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Tabitha Smith Poem
"Once there was a little egg,
Who jumped on his bed and bumped his head,
His mom told him not to do it,
But he said he could jump high and had to prove it,
He jumped and jumped and jumped so high,
He bumped his head and started to cry,
Mama egg said no more jumping on the bed,
But the little egg kept bumping his head,
Because all of his life, he dreamed to fly,
In the night to illuminate the sky.
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Copyright © Tabitha Smith | Year Posted 2023
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