Jeff Lee

Long time ago, there was a boy;
a boy who played and slept like any other boys
One day, he came marching into school
just like any other boys.
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On a hot summer's day in 1964
I found myself in the middle of the
drugstore, reaching for lye,
two raw eggs and potatoes. 'First conk,
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There is a kid in the class who inspire
For he plays the ball and shoots fire
One day he dribble in
And you are blockin'
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Staying up in the night to write poetry
That I have to finish, don't you agree?
But nothing seems done
So I'm fixing this one
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If you are reading this promise letter
I hope you are feeling a little better
For what happened
You must be maddened
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Angry buzzing sound on my right ear
And my dream is robbed by sun's stare
The anger is rising
So I'm complaining
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Quadratic formula and perfect square
I do not know if answer is there
So I sit and think
O man this stink
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When I enter the room, I get stare
It's uncomfortable, I'm getting aware
I know it's jealousy
It was simple as ABC
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My mother makes me a delicious soup
Which I complain it's too cold to eat
How foolish am I?
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