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Thursday 23 July 2015

Holidays

Holidays are Green because the grass is Green

It taste like pizza in my tummy
It smell like candy  from the shop
It feels like smother in my hand .
By Amelia at 1:19 pm
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1 comment:

Unknown said...

Nice work on the poem Amelia, I love the taste of Pizza too!

25 July 2015 at 15:37

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