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Hey my names Ryan, I'm 15 years old. I was thinking the other day how easier everything was in elementary compared to highschool, and here's a small poem I wrote about it. Hope you like it :)
How It Used To Be
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Ryan Kennedy
I saw her during recess
And then again at lunch
I kinda liked to tease her
I'd always dodge her punch
I said I didn't like her
But it really wasn't true
I liked to be around her
Without her I was blue
Then at lunch we'd sit together
With our lunches made
From our caring mothers
Damn I miss first grade
How It Used To Be by Ryan Kennedy @FamilyFriendPoems
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And then again at lunch
I kinda liked to tease her
I'd always dodge her punch
I said I didn't like her
But it really wasn't true
I liked to be around her
Without her I was blue
Then at lunch we'd sit together
With our lunches made
From our caring mothers
Damn I miss first grade
How It Used To Be by Ryan Kennedy @FamilyFriendPoems
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