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Book 21 Page 37

 

My Jeans

 

All my Jeans are old,

they all have rips in them,

there fading badly

and are covered in paint.

 

And Iím the envy of all my friends,

they only have plain brand new ones.

 

 

 

  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


 

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