Random Poem by Chyna Washington

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The frezzing cold ICE melts in to WATER when spring comes around which means not many CAKES and COOKIES will be made at my FAMILY'S house but you will always hear LAUGHER as you pass by. its always a FUN time everyone has GREAT memories when they are at the house. just to warn you now my family is a bunch of CRAZIES

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