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The chalk continued to
rap-a-tap-tap
tap-tip-tap
on the board.
It was a lullaby
as I felt my eyes become heavier,
       hungry
for the sound sleep
I was robbed of.

But my drowsiness kept getting
abruptly interrupted by
additional amounts invested
distance
rate
time

More monotonous Math.

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Written September 8th, 2005

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