My Play Time
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Category : Poems
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Time to play,
here I stay.
Creeping,
on the ground....
Between toys,
and little,
boys' pranks.
Now,
I'm very proud.
What do you think?
I shall play with,
every toy....
What I will find....
on my mind!
Sometimes,
dangerous
and bold.
But,
taking risks,
mean.... for me....
confident
and courgeous!
