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Τρίτη 23 Ιουνίου 2009

Magic Tree


A star came down
into a tree, and
it was magical,
like a bright spell.
The tree came to life.
He started to play
on the swing,
and I was afraid.
“Oh, get used to it,”
the tree said. “I do
this all the time.”

By Horacio


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