My Results
It gloomed in the room
Just when my thoughts bloomed
I felt a blowing air
In seemed so near
I was ready to err
But it was not fair
It was so great
But not as my grade
Then i smile
Seen from a mile
Though it was mild
But not be wild
Copyright © Otu Agnes | Year Posted 2018
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