Classroom Gold
Look around the room and what do i see
the hottest boy in class digging for gold with out a hankie
I try to cover my laugh trying not to make a sound
but all of the sudden i say
"Ewww he's picking his nose and wiping it on the ground".
i don't know why i was shocked everyone has their flaws
but in my day dreams of him i will never hold is nose picking paws.
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trinipoet18posted on 05/09/2008
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