My school looks big in a light shade of brown.
It's the biggest and best thing seen by the town.
Each morning kids arrive by bus and car.
There is never adoor left ajar.

At school I hear people calling out to each other.
Teachers scolding, "Be gald I'm not your mother!"
I hear the sound of footsteps as students rush to class.
To not be late I have to run fast.

School smells like paint and freshly waxed floors.
With a big school, janitors have many chores.
Each morning teachers have brewing coffee.
Sometimes they bring treats that smell like toffee.

School feels like a safe place.
Guns and violence have been erased.
There are some smooth and textured walls.
Class social studies projects are hung on the walls.

I love everything including papers, pencils, and books.
I like the nice teachers and happy looks.
I like seeing my friends and learning new things.
Sometimes I'm sad when the final bell rings.

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