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Feb 2014
During the final week of school, everyone is very glad.  You may find a few teary eyes, and only a few that's sad.
You're hoping that everyone will be nice and kind, refraining from starting fights.
You are aware of every child, hoping they will not get out of your sight.
Even, the custodian hope her walls remain nice and clean.  So far, everything seem to look good; no marks or scars are seen.
On that very last day of school, the staff are waiting patiently with relaxed nerves.
They are waiting outside with the children, for all the buses to come around the curves.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
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Sandra Juanita Nailing  United States
(United States)   
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