in His name, most Gracious, most Merciful.
there is something about school that will never be missed,
perhaps it's the long sleepless week,
maybe overworked brain cells,
definitely the overpriced textbooks,
but a place of this heart remains dedicated to education,
the need to have colors of highlighters,
pencil marks all over the sleeves of the shirt,
papers scattered everywhere,
but for now, it's merdeka here for two weeks!
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