Bad Girl
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Carley Gaudion, Grade 8
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Poetry
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2007
As she walked through the gate,
she rememberd the story,
about the word,
and the note,
the boring old class,
all the students cheering,
wanting her autogragh,
the teacher who thought he knew,
knew as much as a smelly old shoe,
with a grin on her face,
the teacher's look of disgrace,
the hero of the school,
is gone for now but in 24 hours she'll be back on the seen,
a teather who thought she was nice,
but for that,
he paid the PRICE.