There's a wall in the school
Right by the front doors;
It contains pictures
Of the staff.
And I find it so odd my
Social, band teachers
Their pictures are side-by-side
The front and end to my week.
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PoetryI held broken shards to my face Comparing my reflection On the mirrors That didn't want to leave ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Poems written by Star in about 5 minutes. If you like them, please do vote and comment, it really makes my day! Most...
