Jellyfish

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My Mom Antonia My Dad Pavel My Step-dad Alexander My grandparents (not gonna say their names) My siblings Michel, Nick, and Grusha My cousins (not gonna say their names) My friends (not gonna say their names, too many friends) My Kindergarten teacher Mrs. Morgan

The Kid ..............................................................P.3 My Sister........................................................... P.4 Yellow Team..................................................... P.5 Pink....................................................................P.6 I am Sima..........................................................P.7 Howie................................................................P.8 Birds!.................................................................P.9 Jellyfish.............................................................P.10 About the Author............................................P.11

Pink is a jellyfish flopping up and down. Pink is a pig rolling in the mud Pink is in the air on Valentines day Pink is a perfect plum peach ready to be picked. Pink smells like a rose on Valentines being handed out to a crush. Pink taste like a pink birthday cake on my birthday. Pink sounds like a lullaby for a baby ready to go to sleep Pink looks like a cherry blossom tree&nbsp; in the spring Pink feels like love&nbsp; Pink makes me happy Pink is my favorite color

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Howie&nbsp; grew human legs on Friday the 13 In Mr. Brysons office Because he wanted to be a super model

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Jellyfish oh jellyfish You are so big! Jellyfish oh jellyfish You are fascinating! Jellyfish oh jellyfish You are the best thing! Jellyfish oh jellyfish You sting but don't bite Jellyfish oh jellyfish You are such an interesting site!

She is loving She makes me food She helps me&nbsp;

While she throws shoes at me in the middle of dance class just because “I am better than her” but actually it is because I told her to leave her phone in the car. Can't forget that one time she cut up watermelon and put pickle juice on it (I hate pickles) Even though she doesn't want to answer a simple question

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I hate them dearly They were good Then bad and worse And pushy And they hit and grabbed people

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I am Sima I wonder if Rusty is still alive. I hear long rings in my ears. I see what I see I want my family to be together I am Sima I pretend to be a jellyfish I feel air I touch air I worry about my dad I am Sima I understand&nbsp;Russian&nbsp; I say magic is real I dream that I am the most powerful god I try to be perfect I hope Rusty is in a better place I am Sima

The kid jumps &nbsp;the kid pumps The kid lies &nbsp;the kid drys&nbsp; The kid flies, &nbsp;in the skyes&nbsp; He falls&nbsp; He calls &nbsp;But he can’t get help &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;

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The author was born in Russia and moved at the age of 9 months old so far. She has lived in America for ten years (or more depending on her age) after that her parents divorced and she stopped seeing her dad that much. She has lived with her step-dad ever since. Sima has traveled to many places and has seen many things. Now she recites in her cave (room) and reads about dragons &amp; magic (and does stuff on her phone). Sima does dance, and loves jellyfish. She has an older sister (but she acts younger), has a cute little brother whose name is Michel. She loves her family and is a funny person.

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