I want a scholarship please

June 12, 2019

Roses Are Red

Violets Are Blue

May I have this scholarship

It will make my dreams come true

Ever since I went

Outside all on my own

I have started to ascend

And begun to grow

Learning to ride a bike

Had caused me so much fright

But then I was okay

Because I practiced every day

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