Monday, 30 November 2020
Tuesday, 24 November 2020
Devontae - poem
I like the colour red
it's the colour of my bed
and my mum makes fried bread
and then i went into my shed
I was playing and game and my player dropped dead
I was out but I wanted to go home instead
And then I ate white bread
Wednesday, 18 November 2020
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