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Rated: E · Poetry · Children's · #1071648
This poem is about a child's stages in life.
When I was two,
I clung to you.
When I was three,
I was climbing trees.
When I turned four,
I learned to do chores.
At the age of five,
I did my first dive!
Then when I turned six,
I learned to do tricks.
Now that I’m seven,
I’m up week-ends ‘til eleven.
Now, when I turn eight,
Well…I can hardly wait!

Choctaw Heiress
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