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Poem -Journey To The Books

Journey to the books In the morning I wake The window shows a lake Just getting down from the stairs To have a milkshake Gathering up my goods And struggling through the woods To see how the market looks It’s a journey to my books I’m just seeing all the shops People who mind their jobs Some people out for a walk And the people buying mops I just want a mirror to see my looks It’s a journey to my books Finally, I now reached the Library To read my favourite books on bravery No one needs a particular look It was a lovely JOURNEY TO MY BOOKS

Poem - My Secret

My secret Got something to tell you But I have to keep it down No one should know this Or I will look like a clown You know what's it called It's called a secret If I am gonna tell you You will have to keep it I always tell you crazy stuff Cause you are my pal You will never tell anyone Repeat this you shall I am gonna trust you Don’t let me down Cause if you tell someone He will tell the whole town Today I am going to tell you This is the day We are standing face to face I don’t know what to say Oh! I will tell you tomorrow After a weak, month, or year Don’t get me wrong This is only my fear!!!

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