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Up I Go By Helaina O. Up I go. I bring a book With me. On top of my playground Roof. I look up in the sky. I see Clouds shaped as animals. A dragon, A bear, a horse. Oh no! Someone is Coming. I quick and quietly get down And hide. Good, she’s gone. I climb Back up. I open my book and start To read. It’s getting close to dinner Time. Soon my mom will come. I’m Right. She doesn’t see me though. She calls my name and I say “coming”. Tomorrow will be the Same thing. I can’t wait. |