May 12, 2011
By , Lady Lake, FL
Flamingos are related to my mom.
My name is not flamingo I promise.
I see flamigos fly, they are the bomb.
I have a flamingo, he is Thomas.
My best friend is a flamingo, ha ha.
We like to have fun all day together.
He hates to listen to Lady Gaga.
Me and Thomas will be friends forever.
I absolutly love my flamingo.
Why is my flamingo in the shower?
He is drowning in the shower, oh no!
That’s why he’s been in there for an hour.
My flamingo is gone and I’m crying.
Someone call the po-po, he is dying!

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