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CHAMELEON

By Eliza Kettle

The chameleon

Was so good at blending in

That she couldn’t remember

Who she really was

 

So she decided to try

Not being a rock

Or some bark

Nor pretending to be a glossy leaf

 

But when she looked in the mirror

All she saw

Was the mirror looking back

 

 
 

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