Once there was a girl named Kelly. Kelly had a big belly. She loved to eat purple jelly. She once went to the shop to get a mop. On her way home the sign said stop! stop! As Kelly kept walking she took a shortcut home that led to an old tomb. As she plopped her way through a crop she slipped and fell to a drop. Finally cozy and home she stopped, she had forgotten her mop on her big drop. But she couldn't care less becuase she had big belly that was growling for jelly!
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I would like to translate this poem
Hey I loved your poem. I have a sister named kelly and that totally sounds like her. Anyway I think your an amazing poet. I hope you write more. :)