My student, Tyquan, wrote this poem yesterday:
Things to Save
I don't want to save nothing,
nothing in the world,
but if I did, I guess I'd save money.
Gold. Silver.
I'd buy some diamonds
and give them to my mom.
If I had a whole lot of money
I'd buy my mom a house
covered with flowers.
It'd smell like springtime.
I love this student!! Can I be his mom? Pure, unadulterated materialism!!!
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gorgeous!
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