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PORTAL
The Prince is in danger
The Hero is lost
There must be a rescue
No matter the cost
That door might be magic
Not sure as of yet
I’ll find out quite soon
Next chapter I’ll bet
I hear footsteps coming
A dragon I fear
Of this to be sure
I’ll ask magic mirror
Oh no, it’s my mom
“Lights out,” says her look
Till I wake up tomorrow
And get back to my book
LISTEN TO ME READ
I read a LOT. I mean A LOT. As I was falling asleep with my nose in a book, this quick little poem came to me. I like it.
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