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My poam
I read a poem to my class, And here it is.
There are flowers all around
Something is sitting on the ground
There are dazes above his head
The flowers make a bed
Is looking at you
His flowers are gleaming blue
There are flowers all around
Something is sitting on the ground
There are dazes above his head
The flowers make a bed
Is looking at you
His flowers are gleaming blue
Sunday, January 9, 2011
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