A normal day.
Thats what it was today.
I am going to write a normal post.
But talk in ryme, the most.
We are going to see a movie tomorrow.
Me and my class there is such sorrow.
In the movie I shall see.
With me my class and me.
I love summer
When it is not summer it is a bummer.
I wish I was beautiful.
But I don't feel beautiful.
I want to be tall more than anything in the world.
Who here considers themselfs old?
Or a shiny type of gold?
By: RED
I thought you might want to see my "talent" in poetry it's not much as you can see.
And I would truly love to be tall. It's a gift from god to be tall, god does not want to give me that gift yet.
Maybe for christmas?
Wednesday, December 14, 2005
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