My thing poem

You are a humongous elephant stomping through the safari on a boiling day.

You are Harry Potter battling Voldemort on the ruined Hogwarts Castle grounds.

You are Friday night jumping up and down after school.

You are the taste of gooey chocolate brownie slowly melting in my mouth.

You are a shy, silky sheep stuffing your face with grass.

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