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Monday 6 March 2017

I am a boy
I wonder what happens when people die    
I hear the wind blowing
I see the moon shining at night
I want a hoverboard

I am kind
I pretend that everything's ok
I feel the fresh breeze
I touch the morning rize
I worry about my dog

I am friendly
I understand everyone
I say love you to my mum
I try hard things
I hope my family doesn't crumble down  

I am  Max

5 comments:

  1. I really like your poem. from kendra

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  2. i really like your poem. from kendra

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  3. I really liked how you thought about all your ideas.

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  4. hi max. i really like that you think everything is ok. Why do you think everything is ok? and also your poem is very good

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