A little 'ditty'.

They grow on trees and under the ground.
Some are big and some are round.
I really love them but I can’t eat them.
I’m a bit like them some would say.
You have a guess, go on what are they?
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Posted: Mar 2011
About this poem:
I'm tired LOL

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grandad
Then you should be in bed 'young lady', I'll be with you later!!
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