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Gum
My gum.
It is gone.
where is it?
Just thinking about it, yum.
I must find it.
It isn't under my bed.
Nor my pillow.
Oh my gosh!
I'm going to have a fit!
I will tie myself to a rocket.
Maybe I will go to Venus.
Maybe I will go to Mars.
Or perhaps Saturn.
Wait here it is.
In my pocket.
It is gone.
where is it?
Just thinking about it, yum.
I must find it.
It isn't under my bed.
Nor my pillow.
Oh my gosh!
I'm going to have a fit!
I will tie myself to a rocket.
Maybe I will go to Venus.
Maybe I will go to Mars.
Or perhaps Saturn.
Wait here it is.
In my pocket.
Published 19th Mar 2014
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