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This is a little poem my little brother wrote. |
| Recess,Recess is what i need. We desire a need for speed. Now let's get outside for a nice cool breeze. If we go outside we'll finally be free. If we do we'll be glee to finally flee. That's why we should have exra Recess indeed. Darren Quach Wrote by:Dillian Quach Typed by:Darren Quach This poem belongs to:Darren Quach's Writing.Com Profile |