tales of two cities
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The booty socks by SwarangiPatil
SwarangiPatil
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the booty!the booty ! the rain is comming my socks are lost,my socks are lost. no keys !no keys just pierce it and have a look hurry ! hurry ! hurry up pardon me mummy my socks are lost ,my socks are lost. hola ! my brother John. do you have my socks seen. No idea ! no idea :replied john there's too late ,no time. if I would have got auto socks, I have would wear in no time The colour of the socks azure . My favourite socks ,extremely new . I have not faze anytime . But today suddenly in no time . The socks ! the socks. The booty ! the booty . FRIENDS THIS POETRY IS DIRECTLY WRITTEN IN THE DESCRIPTION PART AS IT DEPICTS THAT THE LITTLE BOY IS FINDING THE DIFFICULTY OF MISPLACED SCOCKS AND HE IS JUST IN HURRY TO GO TO SCHOOL