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Sunday 8 September 2013

Cross Country


As we warm up to get ready to run
I just kept watching the sun
Mr Hendricks told the classes from 1-12 to go
I was always 8th to last because I was too slow

As I jog through the creek
My legs went weak
I was zig zagging past the others
As I saw their mothers

Huffing and puffing
starting to sweat
Dripping as fast as a jet

I am nearly there
O.M.G this is a nightmare
I see the finish line
I went past then Mr H said “fine”








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