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once upon a time something happened then something else happened. i love my school, it is very nice. we are blocks of wood. i'm sorry. the end. and then something else happened, well, i dont know exactly whta to say. poetry is a dynamic and individual pleasure. that means you need to like it or you wont have fun with it. my paper is due monday december first. i have to have at least 8 poems.