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.