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Fahim Tk

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Fahim Tk

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Word Eater

Word Eater

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She eats bunch of words in the morning

Comes to school with prodigy glass.

When English sir badger us with words

She is the only one to counter him.

I'm sitting in the indolently flowing English class

Looking enviously at her.

Some words she spell are like raw rice.

With what mysterious curry she eats these words.

Tell me prodigy, tell me

Otherwise English class will be boring.


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