There once was a boy called Slithery Sean
Who got into trouble from the day he was born
His tantrum's were worse than an angry gorilla's
He smashed up his room including the mirrors
Don't get me wrong sometimes he would be nice
But I think this miracle only occurred twice!
He enjoyed being bad, it was really a shame
Cause even if he was innocent he still got the blame!
The trouble you see is once branded a brat
It will follow you always and that's a fact!
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I would like to translate this poem
........rhymes and flows beautifully...great job! ★