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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,


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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