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Dedicated to Mr. C. Wax

He was my teacher through my English Class, Everytime he gave a test, I always pass. He was a man with alot of hope, although he was not a pope. He wasa funny man, although he was big, ,

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sara

Date:

10 October 2006

Author:

Dwayne Gordon

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Dedicated to Mr. C. Wax

He was my teacher through my English Class,
Everytime he gave a test, I always pass.
He was a man with alot of hope, although he was not a pope.
He wasa funny man, although he was big,
Yet you never find him spinning like a gig.
He is a teacher, and also a friend,
He's a man that thinks that love will never end.
I don't know if in is young days he had a good life,
But I hope one day, he will find a good wife.

-Dwayne Gordon -

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