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Beware the leeches

Poem

Scorching heat from the sun above
To shield our skin we apply sun screen
Feeling overloaded, hot and stuffy like an old rubber glove
Beware the leeches that make kids scream
Water, mud, slipping and sliding
Even the most posh couldn’t keep their tidy
Stumbling through grass, trees and weed
Beware the leeches that make kids bleed

Posted by bdickevans21 18:48

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