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Wednesday, November 25, 2020

Haikau poem.

Brighton Beach.                                          Botanical Garden's.                              Bottle lake forest.

Sand blow's in the wind.                            Flowers are moving.                          Branches are wobbling.

Ocean's waves are pushing me.                 I saw worms in the worm farm.         The leaves are falling. 

I love my beach.                                        The Birds are tweeting.                      Bluebells are ringing.














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