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Joy
Poems
May 2019
Couplet
I see blossoms sleeping everywhere,
Watching them out the window on my chair.
My Saturday morning always starts boring,
Suddenly I smell someone cooking.
Someone knocked on the door,
Itβs my sister and told me she was poor.
Wanting my pocket money,
While asking for honey.
This is so boring,
I need to go dancing.
This is my Saturday; very boring
#back
#again
#blossoms
#sister
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