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The most precious gift we all seem to forget Don't drop out of school God has given you a precious gift thats called education so don't drop out and be a fool If you wanna be cool like you all say i wanna be cool Sit at the front of the class listen to the teacher doing all your work and getting the a* Then you will see applications flooding in for you to go to college doing what you wanna do then someday you'd go far Like a star is so high you will get high Remembering doing a job is better that will help you in this life and the next Don't just do a job and keep collecting and kissing the coins as a see some do Why not help an orphan through a tough time and give him the precious gift of education so he or she can help themselves to a better future A gift so pure So easily forgotton yet why is it You friends go out for a bit of something just being fools maybe a drag of tobaccie or just some weed yet they say its abit A bit can still cause harm and is still against the law So why'd you lick their paw They're evil cats getting you into bad situations they aint friends you can do so much better and have so much fun with better friends Not what are trends At the time... They don't last Put that feeling in the past and go back to school Don't drop out coz then you'd just be a fool Stay in school And see your future will be a ray of sunshine In this life and hopefully in the next if you keep being faithful to God.... Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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