It was the night before Mark’s birthday and all through the house, not a creature, not even a…
Silly cat Tinkerbell was soused. (I only wrote it because it rhymes). Back to Mark’s birthday.
What is Mark going to get for his birthday? He’s going to be a teenager.
I don’t know, maybe a Lego set.
So I built my house out of Legos.
The big bad wolf blew on my house many times and could not destroy it. I told about my house to all my pig friends.
They snorted with laughter and ate piffy food in celebration.
They laughed at me.
I was ok with that because I was a clown.
I love being a clown. I can make kids cry because they are scared of m.
Or I can make them happy when I make them a balloon animal.
I tried and it fially worked. The End!
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