Go For Grades Poem by Ander Greigon

Go For Grades



Abide me all,
I won't object,
Aside from small;
They don't suspect,

Remind the score,
Of those reject,
The sort of nor;
And those affect,

A chest to find,
I don't give more,
The tensed I;
And very sure,

As seem the very,
Folklore,
Was timid and;
A scorer,

As shine to my,
Part of line,
Decepts to my;
Cry were,

Another to,
Intemn blime,
A spice and go;
A ripe fame.

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