In fourth grade, each morning, Before I would dress or eat, Or ready myself for school, I’d lay on the carpet in The hallway, knees bent, Feet toasting in front of the Wall heater, and I’d read Cover to cover, each morning, That full year, a child’s biography Of A.
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In fourth grade, each morning, Before I would dress or eat, Or ready myself for school, I’d lay on the carpet in The hallway, knees bent, Feet toasting in front of the Wall heater, and I’d read Cover to cover, each morning, That full year, a child’s biography Of A.