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I can't think of anything

By ;-<>Zayna U.
Grade 6, Texas

My nose is red
My eyes are blue

I'm full of colors
cause i have a flu

My legs are green
My hands are purple

Don't i sound funny
Ok i don't think so

Why can't you accept my poems
I really love to write

Everything i write is just a bird that has flew away from my mind

Well this is the end of a silly poem

i hope you like it