Thursday, February 17, 2011

SPA Poem

Life at SPA is like a dying plant, where drama is contagious and everyones favorite phrase is "I can't". When the days are going good, times seem to be Ice Cream on a hot day. Staff and adults are trying to lead me to the right way. The adults are the leaves and I am the stem, trying to see my way to success but we won't know till the end.
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  1. TerranceFebruary 17, 2011 at 6:38 PM

    Wow Marcus, that's way better than the one i wrote.Good job!

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