Fathmath Sana - **A pencil form Daddy! **

I have a pencil,
My daddy gave it,
He brought it from the council,
Where he works and his life is fit.

The pencil has a dark lead,
It's length is long,
I can wirte with it, and read,
A beautiful song!

At the end of it, it has a rubber,
and rhe pencil is made, from wood,
As I write, 'Grubber, grubber, ''
And draw a crocodile, looking at a meal, good!

This pencil is easy,
And it had made me fall in love,
When i drew a chich and hot looking boy with hair greasy,
And when it was done, My Dad's Nice Pencil, had shown the proof!

Fathmath Sana

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