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Kunama 1956


Trixie


Trixie is my pony fair.
She has shiny silver hair.
Riding her is my delight,
For I feel like a bird in flight.
But having her is not just fun,
For she must have her daily run.
Her diet, balanced it trust be,
Her condition I must watch, you see.
With all the work and care attached,
My Trixie is a horse unmatched
Without her I could not survive,
For she keeps fan and joy alive.

LOURANE BOTTOM, 1B


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