My Happy Place
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Lila Hilbrink, Grade 4
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Poetry
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2019
I get into my comfy pj’s that feel like kittens fur.
As I hop into bed I can smell my strawberry candle through the air.
I tuck myself into bed and the sheets are as soft as silk.
I can hear my mum watching tv through my bedroom wall.
I can see my cat at the end of the bed trying to get comfortable.
I reach to get some water but as I’m drinking I have a faint taste of vegetables in my mouth from dinner.