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Rohma Shafique Poem
Who is that creature?
hiding in the deep water.
with yellow colour?
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My school is so cool
It also has awesome rules!
My playground is very big
There is a tree of fig.
My school is white and blue
And there is much to do.
My school children are nice
and they take things very wise.
I love my school
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I love my mom very much,
she bakes for me chocolate fudge.
She likes eating rice,
but she is scared of mice.
She loves to walk with her red sandal,
she also like blowing candles.
She has a cat,
but my mom is a little fat.
What ever the thing is,
I just love my mom very much.
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You can be better at,
Saving the wild.
You can be better at,
Not to be piled.
Thats what it says.
You can be better at.
There is so much you can be better at,
It shows how well you are led.
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Dinosaurs are great, they are the present fate, imagine how many people they have ate. years from eight they have not skate but we should not hate because they have a heavy weight or else they'll put you in their meal plate.But wait! now dinosaurs aren't activate so we should celebrate on this date.
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If I was a pilot,
so I would fly in the sky.
If I was a tailor,
so I would not be shy.
That would be my passion,
and I would love it.
But if I was a teacher,
I would cry, cry and cry.
If I was an adult,
I would live happily.
But right now I am a child,
so I am very silly.
What ever I would be,
I would love it,
because that's a job,
and I would adore it.
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I love you mom very much
when you give me a bit touch
that's like my chocolate fudge
the soft touch can make no one any more prejudge
I love you so much.
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One rainy day,
I was walking along the way.
I was very scared,
because someone came having beard.
He came up to me,
and asked who is she?
He pointed towards a girl,
who was a golden pearl.
Her name was Sharry,
She was dressed like a fairy.
She was my friend,
she was standing at the street end.
I had no idea who was the man?
he had a strange eye and he was holding a red can.
I tried to run,
but the man was standing at my front.
He took out a knife,
but I ran back to my home alive.
I looked out of my door,
but Sharry was not there anymore.
I closed the door,
and sweep my floor.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door.
I peeked out of the window,
and saw a shadow.
It was the man,
having Sharry in his hands.
I told everything to my mum,
then she took out a metal fake thumb.
We tossed it out,
and the man ran with loud shout.
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Friends are the best,
They are not like the rest.
They make you happy when you are sad,
You make them squall when you are red.
Friends are the best,
They are always fast.
When you fear,
Friends are the only one to care.
Friends are the best,
They are always blessed.
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