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About This Poem
The Robin part two
He is now proud of his picture
The one with flower across his chest
Cos it’s the picture of the year
First prize this was the best
So remember just like the robin
The more you huff and puff
The more likely you are to fall
But that’s not enough
Get up, brush yourself down
Shake your feathers dry
You could still be a winner
If you really try.
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