A poem you want-a poem you get.
no way you cant be serious be you i just wake up i have not eat my brain be out of date i can not think i see a horse-i dont want to write right now of course i want to leave why i hate this part of the class can i fee the class hamster-he look as hungery a i. i dont know what you want from me the sun be in my eyes-my pencil break i see the clock a it tick so fast- time fly to fast-i cant possibly time up you like this peice a junk really you good not be joke you want another-but i think you like this one thanks