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Mummy, called young Emelie-May from her bedroom. Yes sweetie pie mum replied from the kitchen. I'm ill answered Emelie. Oh no, does that mean no school. Questioned mum.
There is a cat Upon my bed, Three foot four From tail to head. Fluffy tum stuck in the air, There's no more bed space Left to spare.
Fluffy and white. Sleep dreams goodnight. They blow me a kiss. Fom their feathers of bliss. They are used to play. A fun game at night and day. Its a gentle fight. Because pillows are light.