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Rose

Olivia Gregory

My sweet little rose is like a pocket of gold I try and I try not to kill it by the cold. Gold is such as a plant of gold. Continue reading Rose

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Arcade

Saul Navarro

The games we win, the games we play. We compete happily, for the prize to get. The machines, wearing colorful buttons, wink at me. The arcade room, a humongous lion, roar to the players to have fun! Continue reading Arcade

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Ode to My Bed

Vincent sanfilippo

Oh bed you cuddle around my body You dance around my dreams You show what bedtime is all about You take me on a journey that makes me fall asleep Your sheets and pillows are so neat You always save me a place to have dreams like never before You always give me more You make my dreams come true You make bedtime new You put pictures in my head Ode to my bed Continue reading Ode to My Bed

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Sugar Is Sweet

Jack Canon

Sugar is sweet. Honey is good. Cookies are sweet. Cake is tasty. Cupcakes are creamy. Sugar makes sweets sweet. And that’s why goodies are amazing. And that’s why goodies are amazing. Continue reading Sugar Is Sweet

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The Barn

Kai Apostolov

I am waiting in a field for the cows to come I am coming, I am coming, to the barn The Earth turns, The night rises, the cows still haven’t come, haven’t come The sun still didn’t rise, didn’t rise The storm has come, the storm has come The moon still hasn’t come, hasn’t come Now the cows have come, the cows have come Continue reading The Barn