zoie wood Poems

I can't go to school today
my fingers are as cold as ice
i will die
my hair is so messy it jummped off my head
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Hey
over there
a fly with lots of hair
but you don't care
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there once was a girl named lou
she came from a place called peru
she loved to dance
and sometimes even prance
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ther once was boy who loved hockey
but he also loved pockey
he loved money
as much as he loved his bunny
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