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Friday, March 4, 2011

A POEM

Swish swish the grass goes

Splash splash the rain goes

Pop pop pop popcorn goes

Slam slam slam the desks

Stomp stomp the feet go

Stop look listen stop look listen

Snap snap the pencil goes

Chatting chatting room5 goes

Crunch crunch the people eating goes

Crying crying people crying

I can hear people crying lying

I wish I wish I was a famous dancer.





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