Ms.Hilliard
Walking into a room of flowers My mind begins to gain power the time ticks like an hour your attitude is sour get a sip of coffee is being devour just like you drunk a tower the bright white smile makes me walk an mile the amount of courage makes me wanna porridge miss the memories help me remember me I would never have thought you could tought In a understandable way which makes my brain say how can I be taught this way Ms.Hilliard saved the day
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