studying the digraphs
poem by Maria Luiza Freitas Guimarães
I am Jose Ferreira
with two wrong yes sir,
I live on top of Hill
and not fighting I run,
No, no, no, no.
My name is assumption
with two Those yes sir,
same so with so much prose
you don't me scared,
No, no, no, no.
Have a brown donkey
with straps well belted
and what to put run
the women messy,
No, no, no, no.
Well I have one birdie,
a assume well-trained black,
just give me one whistle,
peck the men frantic,
No, no, no, no.
On my hill gushes Water,
is current mad,
and the teals do not be afraid,
swim to the flash flood,
No, no, no, no.
At the tour from home
you goldfinches Come in pasta,
stroll in my hand
and eat even bananas he passes,
No, no, no, no.
Oh, darling competitor,
let's stop war,
am turd, but I already noticed
that I'm not going to you to defeat,
No, no, no, no.
To assume neither I can
mine success in the fight,
let's go connect
and haunt the competition,
No, no, no, no.
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