One foot down, then hop! It's hot.
Good things for the ones that's got.
Another jump, now to the left.
Everybody for hisself.
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Maya had most definitely won! One of the greatest poets of our time!
bru my teacher jus told us to read this its boring.! bru.
my teacher made us read this its soo trash, help us SOS! ! !
I am lost in the gas station. Oh this guy gave me candy. now I am kidnapped!
As a former educator in the Florida public school's, for 42 year's. I love the poem. I feel that way now.
It seems her in the poem is all hip-pity hop and happy and joyful and seems that she cares about everyone around her.
Help, am trapped in walmart. Where is my mother? Seriously, where is she?
All the people out of work, Hold for three, then twist and. Cross the line, they count you out. That's what hopping's all about. very fine poem. tony
In the air, now both feet down. Since you black, don't stick around. Food is gone, the rent is due, Curse and cry and then jump two. i think i won......... all the sufferings of being born a black.......... thanku. tony
Click on it, if it kicks you off do it again. Spam E while doing this, note it may take a while. Give you’re horse a golden apple to tame faster.
the n word