Poem

I am funny and kind 

I wonder how far space is

I hear the air 

I see through walls 

I want a turtle 

I am funny and kind 

I pretend to be a spy cat 

I feel something bad is going to happen 

I touch the moon 

I worry that mum might die to early 

I cry in my sleep because my nanny died

I am funny and kind 

I understand why Kiera gets grumpy at me 

I say kittens are cute

I dream about turning in to a cat

I try to swim better I hope Kiera will never stop being my friend 

I am funny and kind 

  

Taylor

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