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NO TIMBER

by AwaPR

Diana, Stumble to a pebble Squash the skin Diana sat to a chair Broken taken to carpenter Insects had it all, timber So it is timber I seen when stumble Cricket timber Diana, Learn Mission yes timber
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AwaPR

We are four members in my family, me, mother, father and an elder brother. I study at Laureate International School - Zanzibar. I started my nursery education there in 2007. I started writing poems, short stories and novels when I was 8.

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