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School

In school with rules, Me and my freind have pencil duels; My evil cat haunts the kids, While some how opening pickel lids. In this place, It's not a race; Get lots of rest, For the big tests. Study all night, Don't get a fright; This is just school, No need to be cool.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 6/3/2013 11:12:00 AM
Nice poem.
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Book: Shattered Sighs