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Wednesday, 20 February 2013

My Friendship poem



                                   Friendship



Friendship looks like the bright sun shining on our playground

Friendship sounds like the wind pushing the sea to shore at our school picnic.

Friendship feels like the big blue planet earth stopping for a moment.

Friendship tastes like  fresh chocolate chip cookies coming out of the oven.

Friendship smells like nice fresh oranges falling from the tree.

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