Being Raised

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Hi I'm Holly,I'm 10 Years Old,I Live In A Large Barn.
I Call It 'Holly's Barn' ...Well No One Else Stays Here...
Anyway...My Mother Said It Was Hard Living With
Six Kids,So She Took Me Here...She Said "I Will Come
Back I Promise,I Do!" She Cried He Eyes And Left Me
In My Cardboard Box...That's What I Remember.
I Also Remember Running Into The Garden,With
A Dog Called Milo, He Was A Collie,He Still Is Here
Being My Best Friend...My Only One.
No One Ever Comes Here,If They Did They Leave
Straight Away,They Say Its The Smells, Well...I'm
Used To All The Smells,I  Came Her 9 Years Ago.

Nothing Was Luxury Stuff That U Get,Its Stinks,
If I'm Lucky I Sleep On A Straw Bed, If Not Its
Just Stones,Heavy Stones, We Also Have Muck
From The Squealing Pigs...Heaving Into The
Bedrooms, You May Get Your Dads Tiding Up,
We Have To Work Five Hours A Day Cleaning
The Rooms, I Normally Clean Four Rooms, Katie
One Of My Friends Cleans Seven.

After Were All Done We All Gather
Round The Oak Tree
Table, Michael Made It, It Took Him Like
Seven Hours To Make. We All Grab A Plate
And Our Forks, Jess And Milo Bark And Beg
For Food,They Get The Scraps Of Bacon,
Then We All Wait For Our Food, Normally
Roast Chicken, I Get The Salad...I Can't
Stand Animals Getting Killed, Mike
And Joe Always Try To Kill My Pet
Cow "Megs" I Called Her.






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