School’s End Aidyn Rios
The year has come to a finish, All have learned and grown. Anxieties begin to diminish,
Despite the lessons still left to hone. Regardless of the enjoyable times, The days will be missed by few. No more discussions of enzymes
Or folders of every hue. Now is time for frolicking, Whimsical spontaneity in the sun — A time where anything And everything can be done. But only after relishing in Summer’s sweet ember Can he make his appearance: the villain known as September.
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