Teacher
By lostrequiem
You. You who taught me how to speak. Who helped me to walk alone. Who guided me when my eyes were shut. Who showed me how to act. You. You who were my teacher. Stop teaching. Not everything is a lesson. Maybe now you can learn something from me.1998, Written October 31st, 2001 © on Oct 31 2001 07:03 AM PST 0 • 10
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