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Thursday, 14 April 2016

My special place

My special place 
(My Batch in Otematata)
The cold lake shimmers in the warm sun.
The thick trees swing to and throw in the gusty wind.
Beautiful birds hum by my house as I walk out the door.
The radio sings calm and quiet songs through the day

1 comment:

  1. I love your special place because it's mine as well.
    I am very impressed by your use of language especially the descriptive words.
    We all loved it when you read it out at the Bach tonight
    Love Mum

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