I have a baby sister
She has a small blister
Her doll can walk
But,she can’t talk
She smiles a bit
And plays with her kit
She is red
So, needs to be fed
She likes plants
And plays with her aunt
She has frocks
And so many crocks
So, this is my baby sister
who has small blister.
By:Ayushi Bhat
Cute little poem!
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