A story about Bill

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By Bethany

A story about Bill And his house on the hill I got in his truck People said “Good luck” He drove up the hill I got such a chill Straight to the top Oh, my ears did pop Down the other side “NO BREAKS” Bill cried!! Better get a good grip Heading fast towards the dip Back up the other side Like a roller coaster ride When it’s time to go, I shout “Is that the only way out” He said, “Tough luck Just get in the truck” That’s a drive with Bill To his house on the hill Hold on tight What a night!!

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