He had some fruits that he wouldn't share
He never let anyone play with his toys
He is nobody's friend.
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I'll share all of my things with you
My dress and my shoes and games I will give
I share all of my dolls with you
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I am one with you
The writer is in Class VI, Kendriya Vidyalaya, Bangalore
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