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hey frndz, this was my new sonet. i am discribing my fellings towards my undisired marks in ninth class with a beautiful rhyme scheme in my poem

Submitted: August 23, 2012

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Submitted: August 23, 2012



Once upon a time, 
My marks made me proud, 
But this time in ninth, 
It hides me in crowd, 
Early i read deeply, 
But now a days i read hurridly, 
In ninth my marks made me shy, 
This was because i never try, 
Let me all the time cry, 
That's the reason iu wanna die

My marks hurt me, 
Why! i can't study, 
But this time i promise, 
I will no more lazy! ! ! 

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