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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=578801" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Unusual Cradle Of Fun</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=578801" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'school is fun', seemed<br>weird coming out of a <br>4th grader.<br>ask why and you'll have<br>it crisp, 'i have friends<br>and teachers are game'.<br>she reaches 8 grade and<br>fights over petty issues<br>then her friends come up <br>and provide her, with tissues.<br>think, this is cool? <br>but now thats the end<br>friends leave school<br>and she is left alone<br>they changed her class<br>they altered her interest<br>the one who cut classes<br>, now sat in those rooms<br>sans friends, sans fun<br>sans company, sans everything</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=578801" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">from fun and learn, <br>it changed to bore and learn<br>inspiration is worth nothing<br>family gave her something, <br>probably the last hope to survive, <br>to learn and adjust; <br>now fun was only family; </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=578801" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'school is not fun', now seemed <br>weird coming out of a 10th grader.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Taanya+Khanna">Taanya Khanna</a></strong></div>

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