THREE DAYS

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JENN'S POEMS

 

 

  You're going away for three days.

 We will not be able to play.

  Three days see, a long time.

  No, thats not fine.

  I won't be strong.

  A time thats long. 

I wont be able to see your smiling face,

 around our place.
  Three days see, away from me.

  I will be at home, all home.

  Time goes so slow.

  Why did you have to go?

  

 

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