Well now, did you really think,
That you'd in Despair sink,
When we had our last Group C class?
Or were you so afraid
Our fond memories would fade,
And we'd have nothing left to share?
Oh, really, there's no need,
To pay such sad thoughts heed,
Because your English Teacher is still here.
And so my dear Group C,
It's plain as plain can be,
There really isn't much to fret about...
Time so very fast doth flow,
That before you even know,
Together all of us shall once more be...
Back in the AdP, (hope not in Room 15 -
It's the worst Room in the place)
Room 18 ain't so bad.
Think how much then you'll be glad,
When all of us are back,
And I will help you … LEARN lots more again!
21/5/213
Denys E. W. Jones
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