9thGrade
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Chapped lips
Pale face,
Little World
Big mistakes.
I may seem troubled from your point of view
But I have no regrets.
You can keep me locked in your chains,
But does that protect me or you?
There once was a coach from Godby High
A short person and a very nice lady
Who loved to work out all day long
Learning, deep in her soul
We look away, so we won’t die from laughter
