I am smart and fun
I wonder if ghosts are real
I hear cicadas singing
I see people everywhere
I what a go cart
I am smart and fun
I pretend to be a airplane
I feel the soft carpet on my feet
I touch my desk
I worry about dieing
I cry that all my nanas are deid
I am smart and fun
I understand i where glasses
I say i can i will
I dream of been a profeshinal rally car driver
I try to do good at school
I hope my mums leg will get better soon
I am smart and fun
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