The place you melt
It’s hard to focus
But you dealt
The callouses break
If you’re lucky it’ll be the place you thrive
It should be ok
Ask for a high five
It’s hard to know
But we strive
And we push the cart
Don’t worry Art
It’s a warm day
Email me
So I can email she
Then she can email him
And he will email them
So the scientist can do STEM
Don’t forget the survey
It’s May
And a May day
Can go anyway
Like the hallways
But POU won’t stock themselves
So we stock the shelves
Good job team
Carpe diem
You all deserve ice cream
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Rae Wright
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