Poetry for Second Graders
- Leituras 10
- Votos 1
- Capítulos 1
Warning : Cringe Alert!!!
Its not a poem.
Its not a story.
Its actually a poor manifestation of the desired narrative(the one which we expect to be perfect ) into some sloppy lines with rhymes.
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