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[peace]
Blurry. But I like it. I love this light that floods into my kitchen every evening.

For Romans in Rome's quarrel
Spared neither land nor gold,
Nor son nor wife, nor limb nor life,
In the brave days of old.

Then none was for a party;
Then all were for the state;
Then the great man helped the poor,
And the poor man loved the great:
Then lands were fairly portioned;
Then spoils were fairly sold:
The Romans were like brothers
In the brave days of old.

 

Just part of the awesome poem Mr C read to us in class today. 

This is what my day looks like. Teabags, eraser shavings, broken lead.