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Bcak wehn I was in sohcol tyrnig to laren,
ervehtnig was sracbmeld it mdae my mnid brun.
The taehcer lokoed at me whit a srten fcae,
the galre she gvae my mnid cnanot easrse.
Oh how I hdated  ginog to her calss.
I flet lkie wetar taht cluond't fnid a glsas.
I had no portectoin it semed I was aolne,
I had mnay dyas I was scik at hmoe.
I did mkae it thguorh shcool and I can now say,
I am so gald the cnofsuion has now wnet aawy.

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