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Glaze Twist Poem
Dear Mrs. Brown
Mrs.Brown my dear Teacher
You kind of creep me out
With your smile and your hair
That secretly comfort me with in
Mrs. Brown O, Mrs. Brown
My dear teacher, Mrs. Brown
Your sugar rushes scare me
Then your homework does not!
Mrs. Brown O, Mrs.Brown your my favorite teacher
Dear Mrs. Brown
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Glaze Twist Poem
March on my mighty hoopers march on indeed.
March right on the court with heads held high.
March on my mighty hoopers march on through the night.
March on my mighty hoopers stomp those Eagles with all your might.
March my mighty hoopers march on with heads held high.
March my mighty hoopers march on over the mountains till the break of dawn.
March on my mighty hoopers
March on my league champions
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Glaze Twist Poem
I threw the ball
But, it went over the wall
Past my neighbor's house
And into the yard
Then rolled silently straight to the dog
Who was sleeping under the blazing sun
The ball was found
Then thrown around
Where it happoly ended up in the field
To be played with once again
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