Room 16 Special Forces
Sunday, 25 May 2014
Riley's Cross Country Poem
Cross
C
ountry Poem
I was so hot I felt like I was cooking in a pot,
I was so sore I could lie on the floor,
Everyone was cheering I felt like disappearing,
I was so happy even though I was clammy.
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