Gym Class

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

The locker room smells nasty,
And my gym shoes smell like feet.
My socks smell like they’re made of cheese
Or spoiled rotten meat. The toilets are all backed up,
And the floors are soaking wet.
The stench around the benches
Is from everybody’s sweat. The shower stalls are moldy.
All the uniforms are stiff.
The air reeks of deodorant;
I dare you—take a whiff! I’m not the smartest person,
But I know this much is true:
Instead of calling it P.E.
It should be called P.U.

-Neal Levin

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Friends will be there to lend an ear.

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Tinkle, Tinkle little car

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What has happened is never spoken,

And everything around me has been broken.

Ther

MANANE KI KHWAHISH HO YA NA HO

र लगता है तुम्हें बताने में वो जो हमा�

Farz hai jo umar bhar nibhana hai

सुख-दुख के अफसाने का

ये राज है सदा �

Bhut log juda hote hai ... to kya jeena chor de >_

Bhut log juda hote h,

ek tum bhi shi...

Ab itni si baat pe,

kya jeena cho

Nazar lagao gey kya, meri eklooti mohabbat ko...

Q Bar Bar Dekhtay Ho Sheeshay ko tum...

Nazar lagao gey Kya, Meri eklooti Mohabbat k

Feelings About Him

Peace and love,

his kiss is soft as a dove.

He makes me smile all the time

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meri zindgi ki kahani

ये ज़िन्दगी है तेरी मेरी कहानी,

कभ�

I Was Wrong!

I thought I saw you the other day

I was wrong

I thought I heard your voice

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