6L
There once was a class called 6L,
Who had a magical spell.
They went to the chapel,
To find an apple.
But instead they found a shell.
THE DOG
There once was a little dog,
Who loved sitting on a log.
A bone he did bite,
It gave him a bad fright.
So he ran out and played in the bog.
There once was a class called 6L,
Who had a magical spell.
They went to the chapel,
To find an apple.
But instead they found a shell.
THE DOG
There once was a little dog,
Who loved sitting on a log.
A bone he did bite,
It gave him a bad fright.
So he ran out and played in the bog.
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