Danno's Poem of the month
I goed to a scool down the rode
Whare thay teech ya nothin ya knowed
ya sit arownd awl day
and we always playe
thay even lerned the boys how to sowe

It aint a good scool
Thay got uncomftible stooles
Ya sit on the flore
math clas is a bore
But boy is the spelin clas coole!

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