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A teachure whom I shal hate for ever because she made me through out a succer in the 7th grade
Submitted:Sep 9, 2008 Reads: 111 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
Eating my succer,
Enjoying my time,
Just me and a loly pop,
With some friends of myne,
Talking and chatting,
Waiting in line,
A teachure Behind me,
With words of mind,
She screamed at me,
" THROW THAT SUCCER AWAY!",
Making me leave me succer,
In the trash combind.
I hate that teachure,
Forever more,
She owes me that succer!
Grape to be axact.
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