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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: December 28, 2016

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Submitted: December 28, 2016



Oh well, I thought I was doing it right, not left but right, I wasn't doing it at all, then came Mr. Maestro and told me, wrong man, you got it wrong, Didn't you hear me? I heard you, loud and clear, I think I didn't see you how to do it, or how should sounded, Do you want me to start all over again? No, said Mr. Maestro, what I want you to do is, get out of my class and come back no more, you're not gonna make it as a bongo player, never, ever, Mr. Maestro, can I try the congas? Out, out, raus.

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