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The reason I go to school
The reason I go to school
Wow it's really very windy sitting this high up in the tree but it's such a lovely view, I'm lucky it's grown right outside your window so I can get to look at you
Yes I know being this high up in this tree is very dangerous one slip and I might fall, but to glimpse you in your own bedroom I'd truly risk it all
These binoculars are really good they bring you right up so close to me, it's like I'm there with you in the room instead laying facedown in this tree
I hope i get lucky like the day you dropped your bath towel on your bedroom floor, I saw your gorgous bottom but I wish you'd turned around so I could see much more
If you knew I watched you I suppose I'd get thrown out of the school, but seeing you daily in class isn't enough and it's not the place to stare and drool
I don't care if your thirty five you're my only reason to go to class, I love it when you're writing on the board I get to stare at your gorgous ass
I wonder if you know how I feel sometimes I think you do by the way you smile and sort of play, especially when i handed my last assignment in you graded it an A
Ron
Wow it's really very windy sitting this high up in the tree but it's such a lovely view, I'm lucky it's grown right outside your window so I can get to look at you
Yes I know being this high up in this tree is very dangerous one slip and I might fall, but to glimpse you in your own bedroom I'd truly risk it all
These binoculars are really good they bring you right up so close to me, it's like I'm there with you in the room instead laying facedown in this tree
I hope i get lucky like the day you dropped your bath towel on your bedroom floor, I saw your gorgous bottom but I wish you'd turned around so I could see much more
If you knew I watched you I suppose I'd get thrown out of the school, but seeing you daily in class isn't enough and it's not the place to stare and drool
I don't care if your thirty five you're my only reason to go to class, I love it when you're writing on the board I get to stare at your gorgous ass
I wonder if you know how I feel sometimes I think you do by the way you smile and sort of play, especially when i handed my last assignment in you graded it an A
Ron
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