Once upon a time there lived a little family of four there names are larisa the mum & jack the dad and two kids called bryan the boy and gracie the girl. Mum how’s birthday is it today yours honey i’m going to talk to dad now honey okay. Mummy love you love you to honey.
Once upon a time there was new baby born puppies. That are newborn baby sausage dogs. They look so cute. I could just hug them to pieces. In the dark or the light.I’ll still hold them but not squeeze them tight so they pop like a bubble. In the air or a balloon getting popped by a pin. The head of them looks so cute but they will always be cute in the world.
The least we forget Poppies poppies came to pay, as we celebrate ANZAC day, Soldiers fell like a feather, Poppys raised in bad weather. Poppies grew, families cried, They run, in the night sky, their Blood falls, There graves represented, On the mud floors, There days have ended. They fall we rise, We all apologize. But when the day ends We will remember them
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