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Previous tenants: unsophisticated (Not that there's anyone to teach sophistication around here)Obnoxious digs and immature phrases (And I mean, can they even get any other things around here?)Thisclasssucks: poor taste in content (What options do they have anyway?)Lawn-killing swans and pesticide ducks? Really? (At least the brutality is par for the course)Continuous circle of irony (fuelled by Irving Gas with a smile)Awful poetry, bareness of mind and consideration (Wash your mouth after the Irvings have their way)Lacking real imagination and thought (The only thought being, BE. IN. THIS. PLACE.)You can do better, Mount Allison (Well, if you leave New Brunswick, because this place just sucks)
Previous tenants: unsophisticated (Not that there's anyone to teach sophistication around here)
Obnoxious digs and immature phrases (And I mean, can they even get any other things around here?)
Thisclasssucks: poor taste in content (What options do they have anyway?)
Lawn-killing swans and pesticide ducks? Really? (At least the brutality is par for the course)
Continuous circle of irony (fuelled by Irving Gas with a smile)
Awful poetry, bareness of mind and consideration (Wash your mouth after the Irvings have their way)
Lacking real imagination and thought (The only thought being, BE. IN. THIS. PLACE.)
You can do better, Mount Allison (Well, if you leave New Brunswick, because this place just sucks)
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What is the sum of 10 and 10:
It's your turn! Move into the poem. Renovate it. Knock down its walls. Put your spin on it. Make it your own.