Walt: write a rap/poem.
Cross Country
Starting off everyone runs
I can’t run I had McDonald buns
My tummys stuffed I had lots of food
People saying run but I’m mood
I try my best to keep on running
But as everyone knows that I’m not stunning.
I’m last with a blast
everyone ahead me
I think should stay still and let me be
My school cheering heavily
I sprinted towards another racer
and now i’m coming 4th placer.
I ran past three players and now i’m coming 1st place
I am now running the last lap
I can hear the racers hyperventilate
I’m picking up the pace
and now I have finish the race.
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