<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=410266" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Old School.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He couldn't go back<br> to his old school, <br> the bastards had knocked it down<br> Tore away his memories<br> his triggers to his past<br> and as an afterthought<br> rebuilt, renamed, and<br> reneged on their promise.<br> <br>No more broken stained glass mosaics<br> no more shiny loo roll<br> no more lighting bunsen burners<br> from statically charged fingertips<br> no more prickly bushes<br> no more beatings, heading home<br> no more spittle-flicking<br> on the blazer backs in front.<br> No more wistful gazing<br> to the girls' school o'er the road<br> <br>He picked out from the rubble<br> little snippets of his life<br> then turned and smiled<br> and let the pictures fade.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Hola+Mentirosa">Hola Mentirosa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=410266" data-title="My Old School. de Hola Mentirosa" data-description="He couldn't go back to his old school, the bastards had knocked it down Tore away his memories his triggers to his past and as an afterthought rebuilt, renamed, and reneged on their promise. No more broken stained glass mosaics no more ..."></div> </div> </div>

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