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Friday 5 December 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 i’m so kind 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.