poem

 While I was reading


The wind was blowing,
The sun was smiling,
The sparrows were chirping,
The crow was croaking,
The kite was screeching,
The cars were beeping,
The brothers were screaming,
While I was reading.

By Barirah๐Ÿ’–

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