JOSEPH

Bells

The bells are the best
Even better than the rest
They make a beautiful sound
But you need to pound
On the heavy copper rims
That can shake your limbs

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I Am

I used to be a turtle,
       slower than a snail.
Now I am a cheetah,
       short but fast.
People see me as a racoon who steals food.
Really I am a dog, loyal and kind.
I am a king snake, so evil.
I will be herbs, so good at healing.

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