Posted by Sariana Mendez on March 3, 2016 at 1:55 PM
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Till first we were graded with C and U
From fifth grade down grades were just E’s and G’s
My country’s flag was red, yellow, and blue
Columbia was my group’s country you see
Porrata as middle school principal
We were told that we were “In the middle”
Seventh was as awkward as a pimple
We thought we were grownups, big not little
Our grades now are: F, D, C, B and A
From eighth grade to freshman is a big shock
Make these years count is all you hear them say
In eleventh AP Chem is a rock
First semester twelfth is a bunch of stress
The end is near with a beautiful dress
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