At the time of math,
I took another path.
I went to a sport,
in the sport was a court.
There was a mountain in the fountain.
I was dried,
my clothes were fried.
I started to cry.
I said,"ouch!"
My sister sat on the couch.
My sister layed down on the couch.
My dad payed the bills.That was a day and I'm tired of today.
That was a rhyme, but I ran out of time.
The flowers bloom, but the second grade is doomed.

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