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7 Ages Poem

3/7/2014

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Stage number one was quite fun
It was hugs and kisses
From tons of Mrs.

Stage number two was the cue
To grow and be like you,
Second grade was a parade
That Mr. Cinnamo made

After stage number two,
I said phew because I knew that I grew

Stage number three was time to be me
I am almost free to have glee

Stage number four was awesome to the core
It opened another door for myself and many more

In stage number five I felt so alive
And no one could kill my jive

Stage number six was my mix
I learned how to do a few tricks,
The Frozen plague isn't quite vague
Dance to the songs in sprague
Let it go was a blow so don't feel low

Stage number seven is like heaven
It is the present like a beautiful pheasant
So remember to be pleasant

Stage number eight may come late
But I will keep straight
For everyone's sake.
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