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 This Is The Moment Poem I see 2 people, one a classmate and one the teacher. I see the screen at the top of the classroom. I hear loud, loud voices that never stop talking. WHEN WILL IT END!!! I smell the fresh air coming in threw the outside window that is open. I taste nothing. Nothing at all. I can feel my paper and my pencil. Article posted April 14, 2008 at 03:54 PM • comment (4) • Reads 351 • Return to Blog List Add a CommentPosted Comments  i like how you even included that the voices were loud and would never stop
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smeagolCara is the mother of the slugs in the chaperone play! Goldilocks :)
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Goldilocksmy favorite was Cara! Goldilocks :)
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GoldilocksHi Sunny, I like that you put in so much voice in the "WHEN WILL IT END" phrase! That's a really good description of our classroom! Love Prof. McG
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