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I wrote this in eighth grade.

They told me I would not make it,
They made that very clear,
Because they were right,
Flunked eighth grade last year,

I studied and I worked,
Although my brain seemed to jerk,
I tried and I tried,
I even sat down and cried,
And now there's one more thing,
I forgot to say to you,
Now listen carefully because its true,

The school work is over,
Its time to play,
Thank God its graduation day.