You are given a short poem which is written by a kid. Your task is to predict if the kid is in elementary school or high school. Anyone who is from grade 1st to 6th-grade will be considered as in elementary school, and 7th to 12th-grade kids will be considered as in high school. There are only two possible outputs, i.e., elementary and high. All inputs have at least one output and it cannot have both categories at a time.

i be a student i wonder why teacher give u so much homework i hear no homework i see a homework assignment i want no more homework i be a student i pretend to get my homework do i feel glad when it be acctually do i touch the pencil then put it down i worry that my homework be not go to be do i cry when i have too much homework i be a student i understand when people be angry when we get homework i say i understand them too i dream that all teacher be not aloud to give out anymore homework i try not to think about how much homework i have i hope the day be almost over i be a student
elementary

god make man and god make woman we be all human make of tissue bone and flesh our body at birth be fresh make in our mother 's womb life become a bloom our body become immune to a world sometimes out of tune in sickness and in health our body be our big wealth the gift of time a we grow so many thing we do not know our body can become ill and time stand still caner be well know by all and if diagnose be a wake up call there be many kind of cancer but still no answer still look for a cure no one be ever sure please god hearour prayer for all those in need of care we pray for all who suffer in pain through god 's love we have alot to gain cancer spread like a fire and our body become so tired all over the world people be sick and die of caner please god send a sign and find an answer thank you god for watch over each of u those who have go to rest they pass the true test now in heaven at your side theya re free and will no longer cry we believe in you your love be true you be the cure that keep our faith secure in memory of my mother who pass away with pancreatic cancer god bless her
high

rose be red violet be purple you make me sick when i see you

high