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Thursday, June 18, 2015. Dear Class of 812 and Ms. I guess my most memorable moment was pretty recently, when we were preforming Romeo and Juliet, since, I messed up my line.
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Sunday, April 19, 2015. TWO VOICE POEM ON SELMA MARCH. In this state, so please let us. Your safety is at risk, leave! Get out of our way! We want to march! And we want our. What we believe in? This is your last warning. I want to see my. What do I do? Life is black and. She plays with my emotions everyday.
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Sunday, April 19, 2015. What Can I Hear? I can hear the highway from my window. I can hear the sound of captain america playing in the background. I hear as my brother types on his computer. And how i hear my dad snore as he takes a nap. I hear the man yelling from downstairs. And the cars on my street outside my house. This is what I hear. This poem is based off my heart poem photography. I hold the memories in my hands. Things use to be so much better back then. Ow its all a memory. Ha Ha Rage quit! .