Its just the start of the hols and its boring alr...
All right, theres loads of hw to do but seriously, its a holiday. why are we suppose to do WORK? And we also needa do 8 poems... they want us to die or what? and i just competed only 1...
here it goes:
A Dream
I had a dream that I was on the sky.
Cutting out stars all day.
Then scattering them at twilight
To light the Milky Way.
After that, the Moon came up,
And whispered into my ear,
“You have to clear them by dawn, my dear
Before the Sun comes by!”
How's it?:D
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