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Golden Globes (RB)

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By Robbie BalePublished 3 years ago 1 min read
Golden Globes (RB)
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In the grand elementary days

Our teacher taught us geography

Where all the countries are

Some of us were pros

She would give us tests

For countries over the world

The globes we used regularly

Were very special to us

Whoever got all the questions

Would receive a golden star

That was the best thing

That could happen to us

So you already know me

I'd sweat for those tests

Studying my hind end off

No one could beat me

No one could challenge me

I was the top dog

My grades were on point

The smartest in my class

surreal poetry

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Robbie Bale

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