Clones Poem by Kristy Rulebreaker

Clones



They talk too much
But nothing they say
The noise they make
Is stopping my brain
I hope to find
Emergency escape

They are so confident
They they will catch me
But no one knows
How fast I run
When there is a plan
To convert me into clone

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