Lola
I sat beneath the table made of glass where I often injured myself from,
My choclate aphabet in the boal I ate quicker then someone who hits on a drum,
My dad who makes me a ponytail even though he left some bumps.
,,Dad!! Put lola on",
I begged my dad, my patience was gone.
,,Sure, but in 20 min we need to leave hun"
,,yes dad."
Lola was a little girl who had hair like spaghetti, she was short like me, she must be, she's 9 too.
She had a butterfly on her hair sometimes I really liked.
And the clothes looked like touched from the rainbow.
She got mad a lot, like me when I do.
She had a big bro, like my big sister he loves to act like dad.
But he always had his hand back of her head,
like her I love to run through streets too!
He also made her always some cornflakes with choclate hoops.
I love choclate hoops.
,,let's go"
,,yep!"
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Adna Demiri
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