Poems
Here it was pencils and folder and paper and the hurting of the brains as we take the test.

 

Artificial grass tastes like candy.
FAT

WIDE

HEAV

Y

LARGE

BUFF

Compassion is a colorful rainbow.

 

I am angry as a bee

and have knowladge of insults

to hurt her.

 

I look at pixie and all I see is sugar.

 

Back to my classmates.

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