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		A POEM by: Omawali Ali EIGHT MORE My Heart Was Beating super fast! My tongue Was hanging out My legs Felt like they'd fallen off Then I heard Donna shout: "8 More!" I'm trying to do Some power steps, My arms Above my head, I can't step Another step... And then, The Donna said: "8 More!! 8 More!!" "Front kicks up, Side kicks back", "Use your waist And spin" I'm soaking wet And ready to drop Then said Donna Lynn: "Again!! Again!! "Pump it up!" "Walk it out!" I thought that I had died I can not do Another lunge But the sweet Ms. D replied: "8 More!! 8 More!! I'm doing Final crunches now POOPED! To beat the band, Then Donna said The kindest words... "Give yourself a hand." This poem Was really written To send LOVE and THANKS galore, So enjoy These roses Made just for you, You deserve "8 Million More!!"
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