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School bell rings, cla**rooms empty, everyone goes home

Save for one girl, the model senior has the teacher alone

Says she's fallen way behind and needs some one-on-one

Saunters over, taking out an essay she'd begun

Anxious students should not be ignored

But encounters like this seem untoward

All week long she's been so tightly wound

So she lets her guard down

Student thinks she's hit a snag and needs another take

Teacher looks the paper over, points to a mistake

Leaning over ever closer, interest as her guise

Student meets the gaze of teacher, pining in her eyes

While the ring on her hand screams to run

Nothing's heard as her blouse comes undone

Inhibitions and clothes hit the floor

There's a knock at the door