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My new classroom!


I hate my classroom

I hate the design

When I walk in 

My eyes go blind

 

Please change the walls

Please fix the stalls

Love me some color

 

Lets change them to another

Make the tables circle

Than put a nice gerbel

 

Great cushion seats

That makes the heart beat

Red Ceilings

surrounded by a brown building

 

Loving my classroom

loving to study

Always going to be ready!

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