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Battle for the box



Charlie, Mary, Kathy and Sue,
were all sitting around with nothing to do.
It was raining outside and they were trapped in.
From the cold rain and blustery wind.
They looked at each other and tried to think of what they wanted to do
they thought of everything from TV and toys or tying their shoes.
X box and guitar hero didn't even seem right
but they saw a card board box and then came the fight
Mary said "It's my castle and I am the queen".
Charlie said "It's my boat that I float down the streams".
Kathy said "It's my mansion built high up on the rocks"
Sue said "It's my clothes basket where I keep my dirty socks".
Then Charlie, Mary, Kathy and Sue,
decided not to fight over what they wanted to do.
They all joined hands and started to sing
laughing and dancing around in a ring.

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