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My Pink Cycle

I'm going to the market "tring oo tring oo tring"
I'm going to the market on my pink bicycle,
My mother told me to bring some fruits,
So that she make some juice,
My brother told me to bring some cake,
Yummy,yummy I thought 2 minutes it will take,
My Granny wants some fresh flowers ,
Yes, I zooooomm to the garden,
My friends always want the free ride,
It makes me feel full of pride.
I luv you oh my pink bicycle .
You are my best friend forever.

Aishwarya Goyal

Words of Appreciation

neetu yes, very true , cycle is always our first and best friend.

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