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Thursday, 23 July 2015

My holiday poem

Holidays are for friends and
relatives to get together
and celebrate  time
off school. I felt like I was
in a pool of freedom.
I could see the colour
red and orange I saw the
sun shining on my face.


Holidays
Holidays are orange because of the sun shine on my face
I could taste hot chocolate in my throat
it smells like chocolate and marshmallows.

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