Thursday, April 6, 2017

Trey's Poem

It was as usual as it always was in Richmond Mall. It had Maccas/Simple Indian/Game Store/Fresh Choice/Burger King. We got Mcdonalds hot cakes for breakfast/Groceries for Granny/Skidding down the hall with my socks on/Get a coffee with Dad.Then go home and do nothing important like we did.

By Treymaine

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