Imagine all the things
that time has to measure,
the simple things that count
and the hard things we treasure.
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Welcome,8th grade, to this class,
I teach Language Arts because I'm Mrs. Bass.
Pick a desk and have a seat,
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My Grandma was someone special
Who was kind, sweet, and smart;
Who had love for everyone,
and was always pure of heart.
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I woke up this morning
with an ache in my head,
And it hurt so bad till
I thought I was dead.
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