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Christina's Poetry
Friday, May 8, 2009
Couplets
The girl finished a fifty meter race
And boy was she running at a fast pace
She was so thirsty, she needed a drink
She walked past her coach who gave her a wink
As she drank she sat on her mat
Wow I came first! How great is that?
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