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| The Crooked Man |
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There lives a crooked man,
Just next door.
But now I can’t stand him,
Anymore.
I kept a yard sale,
To earn some money.
I sold it to the crooked man,
He gave me but a crooked penny.
Then, when I was fast asleep
At night, very soon.
He pushed me down
That night under the full moon.
I asked him then, why?
He pushed me out of the van.
He said to me, that
It was not his mistake of
Being a crooked man.
Aakanksha Hejmadi
IV B
Queen Mary school
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