Reminiscing NITT- If walls could talk
Standing on the sidelines, where it is always warm,
An onlooker, never to perform
Leaves us with refined perspectives, not rife with gloom,
Standing on the sidelines, where it is always warm,
An onlooker, never to perform
Leaves us with refined perspectives, not rife with gloom,
“So you’re telling me that there’s been a break-in at the chemistry department? Thurman ma’am, you cannot be serious about
Read moreThe chimes I once hated,The ones I’d blissfully forgotten,Ironically now fill my mind,Refreshed and resurgent The dreadful year’s come to
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