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Friday, March 5, 2021

The garden story

 I can hear crowds shouting far away like a public pool, And the wind passing the trees like waves crashing on the beach, air rushing past my ear like like in running at the speed of sound. and then smell of fruit and veggies like perfume willow trees with branches swishing from side to side, fences like clouds and green containers like the grass in side our school garden.


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