Come on, people! This is just a poem!
Don’t look at me as if I came out of foam.
Now, would you like to hear my story?
It’s just my history.
When I was in first grade
I learned to drink lemonade.
It’s just a joke.
Don’t spit out your coke.
In second grade, we sang about the multiplication tables.
We had to topple over as if we stepped on cables.
I had a great time when I was in third grade.
Every day, we played.
Fourth grade was a blur.
I had a fight with a girl.
Fifth grade was wonderful.
Our teacher was always cheerful.
Now I’m in the sixth grade, thinking about the past.
I learned to do everything really fast.
I will miss Yeodo very much.
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