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Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Halloween Poem by Natasha

Five little witches riding on their broom.
The first one said it is geting dark.
The second one said it geting scary.
The third one said I am geyting scared..
The forth one said ahhhhhh.
The fifth one saidd run!!
And the five little witches went home screming ahhhhhhhh!
And they lived happily ever after.
The end

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