Mr.Terry

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By Ky Moet

My hardest class became easy Thats when the school year turned breeezy 8th grade, 2nd to last period class I never understood social studies I was always more worried about my buddies I thought my teacher didn't care I thought "why am i here" Never turned in work on time Although it wasn't as hard s denying a crime I got to know him and gave him a chance I found out he wasnt against me He was there to help me Help me pass and understand class He's the best social studies teacher i've ever had My 8th grade teacher Mr.Terry

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