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Thursday, 3 September 2020

My Poem

 My poem is about my Mom.

 Her face is like a sunshine.

Her smile is as bright as a sky.

Her hands a like spiders.

Her arms are like stikes.

Her legs a like branchs.

Her fingers a as a stars.

 Her heat is as kind as love.

 Her staer is as beautiful as my brother. 

Her voice is like Justin Bieber. 

Her laugh is as happy as a anyone.

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