My Bestfriend

by Lunasha Limb aged 11

I steal her food,
She helps me when I’m in a bad mood,
She’s really pretty,
Yet, she’s really witty,
She stands up for me,
And she never lets me be,
We talk tooo much,
At school, books we don’t touch,
And this person is known as
My best friend!

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