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Aug 2020
I went to the zoo on a school trip.
there, the teacher shows us the king.
beholding king, a friend there just drip.
with a glimpse of him, king joyfully sing.
scared enough and for helps he shout.
excited king starts to move and come out.
emergency barriers intervene as a scout.
As the friend comes out, the sad king felt like a lout.
Vashisht O'Valerie
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Vashisht O'Valerie  25/F/India
(25/F/India)   
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