I Speak The Language Of… by Ezra

 

I speak the language of food to my mouth.

I speak the language of family to friend.

I speak the language of fist to face.

I speak the language of school and work.

I speak the language of brother to sister.

I speak the language of sports to films.

I speak the language of fish to chips.

I speak the language of kiss to lips.

I speak the language of hips to ribs.

I speak the language of football to park.

I speak the language of punching bag to brother.

 

Who here plays fortnite?

Never played fortnite and wants to?

Who here want to have money?

Who here want to have a pair of red air Jordan’s?

I am xbox to ps4k

I am savage to my gamer

I am indomi to my noodles.

 

I speak the language of munch to my food.

I speak the language of papers to money.

I speak the language of metal to gold.

I speak the language of clay to skin.

I speak the language of ring ring to my phone.

I speak the language of Boom to the floor.

I speak the language of money to shoes.

 

My name is Ezra.

I am a caring person who looks after my mum,

I help her carry her shopping home.

I can draw well.

I like the bun and cheese from Atlantic Road.

I support Manchester United.

I am a King to my mum,

The tallest tree in Brockwell Park

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