School 'so high up',
no running up the corridor.
Strick up rules.
No eating and drinking,
no whisper in one ear to another.
Ehhh! stop, enough!
Time to make new rules.
School has right rules, we just don't like it but we need to follow.
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Relax Zone
PoetryDifferent kind of poem to lighten up your mood. When the mind has gone through the stone hearts, in the middle of haze, eyes turned towards the words of peace to empathy. Highest Rank in #8 in wattyshort13 #32 in nervous #196 in watty #8 in variety ...
