

ClassThis class is boring Theres people snoring I want to get out, I dont mean to pout. Our teacher is hairy, There for shes quite scary. Why am I here? Im about to let out a tear. I dont like this class The teacher can kiss my ass. I dont care anymore, My hand is getting sore. Its not even half past four. So I look out the door, Theres nothing there And yet I continue to stare. Hoping something will happen. My pencil is now a tappin. All I can hear is the rain pouring And people snClass


My BabyOne moment of pleasure Nine months of pain A week late Then out you cameMy Baby
Sitting on the bed Tears running down A day late The head was found
Mom on one side Husband at the other An hour later Ive become a mother
Deep breathes Tears of joy A minute later Find out its not a boy
Smiles Relieved A day later Can leave
Home We head A half hour later We speed
In her crib Shes sleeping A few hours later Mothers weeping &
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