Ms. Sophomore AKA 10th grade
Sophomore. Sophomore, sophomore, sophomore. Now it's Ms. Sophomore's season. Oh, and the camping trip was awesome. No, like super duper(I don't really use that word, but in this situation I need it)awesome! Kwazii and I put up the tent and ate marshmallows by the campfire. He even picked some pretty flowers and gave them to me. Anyway, our high school, the A.A.H.S, has like a rhyme for Ms. Sophomore's season. It goes like this:
more than Common core;
without all your memories poor;
What kind of rhyme is that? I know that you learn more in that year, but the rest in a little bit cranky.
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