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Conroy
Conroy
By: Kowynn Sandoval
Thirsty on a hot summer day.
Go to the store
To get a drink.
If you go you might see Conroy.
Conroy is like a stray dog
Because he is always around.
He is old, average height, long hair and
He always wears a cap backwards.
Conroy reminds me of the store,
Because he always carries a 44 oz soda with him.
As Conroy rides
It is as if the bike runs
Through the wind
With Conroy.
Of all things you do and all things you say
You cannot judge a book based on its cover.