~Finn Rodday, Class of 2027
I wake up in the morning, I brush my teeth. I look into the mirror, I see a birds nest, twigs, leaves, and all my eyes are a change-up baseball wild and crazy, I’m ready to fall. Time for school, down the hall.
I wake up in the morning, I brush my teeth. I look into the mirror, I see a birds nest, twigs, leaves, and all my eyes are a change-up baseball wild and crazy, I’m ready to fall. Time for school, down the hall.
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