sazarh natisi Poems

There once was a boy named Ben
He lived in a farm with hens
His mother had died
And his father cried
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There once was a beaver name Sam
He always swam in a dam
Until one day
When he got frightened away
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Inspired by my friend Doaa s2

A beautiful day
beneath a tree
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There was a girl named Tick
People said she looked like a stick!
Until one day
When she got sent away
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Why is history so important?
Why isn’t yesterday known as history?
Why do we learn history at all?
What would we be called in history?
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Ode to a Four-Pen

Thou gave me the strength to write
Thou gave me the strength to bite
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