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By ConnorCarson0925 BRONZE
West Olive, Michigan
There once was a young man named Joe, he said, “Oh no! I’ve gotta go! School is starting quite soon, fun is only at noon!” And so, Joe ran to Toronto
West Olive, Michigan
There once was a young man named Joe, he said, “Oh no! I’ve gotta go! School is starting quite soon, fun is only at noon!” And so, Joe ran to Toronto