We love peppol in our way
We say good orging
But it doesn't really matter what you say
But just be happy in all we could
Just smile I know sometimes your dad shouts just call yourself down
He shouts can. You do this if can't go to your room and practise
I know it isn't fair just sit back and relax then he turns the TV of then
You mone and grown but don't want to go to bed like that
You have got home work. Says mum then you replay no I don't want to do it
But you say ok ill do it if you let me come back up
Then she says it might be too late for you
So good night in the morning your talking to them and they don't listen to you
But it still means we love everybody in our own way
Boy: Yet ok yet ok no no no no no no no yet
Girl: yet ok yet ok yet ok yet ok yet ok yet ok
By Helen Kearsley
Aged 10
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