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Monday, 20 October 2014

My own poem.

School is cool it has a pool it’s so full
with lots of rules living life more than
a pie it’s so dry I don’t know why.
The time is right your so kind I don’t know
how to fly a kite.
The moon has light the sun is bright
people will strike you write in your eye’s.
When you will die I will buy you a pie then I will give you my life to shake out my mind.

1 comment:

alfred said...

Very funny

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