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I like to work with clay, TEACHERS
Even though it's dull and gray; You wake up in the morning
I make monsters with wings, Feeling grim.
Castles and other pretty things.
Clay is fun, clay is neat, You walk downstairs
Even though it is not sweet. And drink your Brim.
Scott Shea You enter Buckley
Eighth Grade Saying "w hoop-de-do."
Oh Lord!
What do I do?
The first bell rings
and class begins;
You try to make the lessons hard
Not knowing the kids are
playing cards.
Dismissal bell rings
and you board your cars
Streak out of Buckley
. . . Far . . . Far . . . Far.
John Benisch
Eighth Garde
Le collage montra un Bateau
Glissant sur I'eau.
II faisait si beau
Je voyais flotter son drapeau.
Seventh Grade
Art and French
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