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Friday 21 February 2014

I am poem

                                                          I am Poem


I am royal and zany.


I wonder if on Fridays I have Golden time?


I hear the cicadas singing


I always see people learning new things


I pretend to be a police


I feel something fizzy


I am good at reading and working out


I worry that there is a earthquake coming to new zealand


I say that i am going to be a police women


I understand that I am healthy


I dream  that I will not be  bully


I try to be a gymnastic girl


I hope I have a nice year in room 5   


I wish I was really fit

                                        I am Nazella

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