poisoned apple
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lol Lyn...
here is a poem i had to write for the end of the year...
♥ Closing Thoughts ♥
Who are we?
We’re eighth graders,
Standing near the threshold,
Looking back at how far we’ve come.
My, how times change.
It seems that just yesterday
We were all new here.
It’s time to say goodbye.
We look at where we stand.
We stand as individuals, ready to move on.
So we’ll this place together,
Hand in hand.
Eighth grade has made us shining stars,
Polished and bright.
The threshold is calling now,
We’re eighth graders no more.
here is a poem i had to write for the end of the year...
♥ Closing Thoughts ♥
Who are we?
We’re eighth graders,
Standing near the threshold,
Looking back at how far we’ve come.
My, how times change.
It seems that just yesterday
We were all new here.
It’s time to say goodbye.
We look at where we stand.
We stand as individuals, ready to move on.
So we’ll this place together,
Hand in hand.
Eighth grade has made us shining stars,
Polished and bright.
The threshold is calling now,
We’re eighth graders no more.