Poem by Tasha
You and your crew,
hang around you
But there are just a few,
Friends who don't like you
I'm sorry to say,
your going the wrong way
Don't do drugs or alcohol
walking down the hall
smoking some wheat
strutting down the street
drinking some beer
while looking in the mirror
And like I said
somethings wrong with your head
Good bye for now
but see you later!
Tasha has been at Girls Camp and boy am I missin her and her special talents.
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