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 Poem this is my poem. Right now I am in room 2 sitting at the front table. I see some people like lemony and hes refusing to a pencil, because it is bullying him. I see 10 computers and a screen with a projecter. Also I see pictures of everybody on the wall. I hear people talking like my teacher. I smell plain air with that airy smell. I can taste a strawbarry bar from snack. I can feel my pencil in my hand and my other hand on my peice of paper from, klaus Article posted April 15, 2008 at 01:40 PM • comment (3) • Reads 1361 • Return to Blog List Add a CommentPosted Comments  Nice Air in there huh?
Comment Posted on April 17, 2008 at 02:08 PM by
TarynWow cool poem!! Goldilocks
Comment Posted on April 16, 2008 at 03:28 PM by
GoldilocksThats... simple, but cool!
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