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And he is silent
There's a boy in my class,
and I think that he's the best.
From the way he styles his hair,
to the way he wears his vest.
There's a boy who sits near me in class,
and he is silent.
His name is an enigma,
his age even more so.
His interests always interest me,
the things he thinks I do not know.
There's a boy who sits alone in class,
and he is always silent.
and I think that he's the best.
From the way he styles his hair,
to the way he wears his vest.
There's a boy who sits near me in class,
and he is silent.
His name is an enigma,
his age even more so.
His interests always interest me,
the things he thinks I do not know.
There's a boy who sits alone in class,
and he is always silent.
Published 24th Sep 2010
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