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It was the term-end October Twenty-Fourteen A fat kid Around the spring-green He got a hundred percent when I got a percent less I was jealous of him He was smiling his best I would have never known He was really kind I had my bestie A new one of mine In Twenty-fifteen We would draw stuff Design Ideas For inventions Which would never work Though they never would But the us-thing could It was the last day Then I would be all alone It was fourth grade When our sections had changed I would mourn For the bond we had lost But it was forever So I had thought