The items come in a sequence There is no intelligence Not geometric or arithmetic Recursive or explicit The relationship is implicit I'm checking groceries And your life is more with it Nobody cares now if I'm acting the fool Wasting my time ragging teachers at school Failing my grades while adjusting my hair Buying a helping of "life's so unfair" Wistful memories of school The lofty dreams that we set Eclipsed by boredom, shame Fear and regret No time for nostalgia here comes one more cart Have a nice day Mam, Thanks for shopping at Walmart
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