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Thursday 23 July 2015

Holiday poem


Holiday's are red and is filled with smile’s
They taste like lollipops  from a shop
They smell like  baking in the kitchen
They look like flower’s that has just bloomed
It sounds like the coldness touching the windows
It feels like candy floss in your mouth.
Holidays

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