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I like to read my book

I like to read my book I read all night and day I don’t help mother cook I don’t go out to play I don’t take notes in class Or skip with Jess at lunch Sometimes when I read fast I can read books by the bunch I don’t carve hearts on trees I don’t worry about the dance I’m not bothered with birds or bees Or a summer romance When father takes the boat And tries to get me on I hide somewhere remote And wait until he’s gone Because I like to read my book In summers, winters, springs It’s my one and only hook I like the bliss it brings
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sallytomato
South African
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Written by
sallytomato
South African
Published
Jun 20, 2012
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