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by Elliot
Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #2180583
My teacher is too good to me… in my head, at least.
You have no idea the meaning you give my life
My dreary, colorless, fleeting moments
Are now clearly colored in because of your smile
Because of your stories of home and days long gone
Your handwriting and hobbies and passion
Most of all, because of the way you care for me
The way you keep me happy, humble, and hopeful
The way you fill me with a new love for every new day
The way your optimism becomes mine
It's a shame I'm nothing but another student to you
Because you have no idea the meaning you give my life
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