Ross

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There once was a little boy named Ross

Who thinks that he is the boss

He is so cute

When he goes whoot

And without him I would be at loss


This is a poem I wrote about my two year old cousin.

Poem Name: Limerick

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 01, 2018 ⏰

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