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| EARTHQUAKE |
By:
Ime DM Aznar
Sometimes my lola lets me sleep
beside her.
She tells me mermaid stories,
sings her old songs for me.
I like her antique wooden bed,
all creaky and shaky
Her feather pillows, her warm
blanket and big canopy.
One night a fierce mosquito sneaked
into the room
And bit my left foot while I was
sleeping.
It itched, and I scratched and
rubbed the skin sore
Against the blankets, I couldn't
sleep anymore!
I tossed and I turned, and the
bed shook and creaked
Then lola suddenly sat up, she
was wide-awake.
She made the sign of the cross
and almost did shriek
Poor lola, she thought it was
an earthquake!
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