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This Is my Story Poem
Bobby the Squirrel sat and he nibbled and ran away acting that he was gay.
Malcom the Hawk sat and he stalked Bobby the Squirrel.
The grave looking Bird was looking absurd while not being heard by fluffy little Bobby.
Bobby was running huffing and puffing parcoring like a pro saying to Melcom come on call it a day bro.
Bobby's running hard parcoring on the branch hoping to live and fight another day.
This is my list poem about going to the past WARNING MADE UP WORDS
TO THE PAST
One Gizmo Galastic
Wirey Wastic
Awesome Fantastic
iPad
Incase I get bored
One Extra Sized
Three Eyed
Alien to play Tag with
Incase no one else wants to run along and tag Me
One 500 pound
3000 year old clown
To amuse me
If there are no good acts
One Extra Buffy
Cuddly and stuffy
Teddy Bear
Incase I get scared
One Extra Long
Cuddly and soft
Neatly folded
Blanket
For my bedroom stay.
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