Today is Sunday,
a day to do nothing,
a day to do every last drop of homework you didn't do yesterday,
a day that I dread.
Tomorrow is labor day,
which means no school for me,
I like wombats,
but I don't like peas.
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That was today's summarizing poem. Each day I have time to write in here there will be a poem. I suggest you stop reading my journal if you do not like poem.
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