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Thursday, 23 July 2015

holidays poem

Holidays
Holidays are green like the soft grass and small leaves .
It tastes , like warm chocolate milk in my house .
Smells like the cold fresh air around my face .
It looks like the sun that is bright like me .
Sounds like  popcorn pop pop pop
And it feels like a ice block
Holidays



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