Hop hop along the trail
Watch out for the pail
Eat eat vegetables
Put them on the tables
Hide hide there's a hunter
Gonna eat you for his supper
This is a poem written by me when I was seven. I was an amazing poet.
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Children's stories
RandomThis is a collection of stories written by me or my siblings when I was young. Don't ask what we were thinking. I have no idea. Some of them are unfinished.
