On my way back to home
I remember all the good things I had
And be happy to go to my sweet lovely tomb
But the school is sometimes sad
Most of the time I'll be happy
Cuz Teachers favourite which is me
I see a lot of people having a little nappy -nappy
On the other hand me thinking what the lunch would be
We all are excited to go to play
Everyone decides what to play in the evening
Convincing everyone in every way
And me be looking at the bus's ceiling.
-Breena
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