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The long green grass went flying when the wind hit the grass

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The long green grass

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Waves boomed and crashed on the shore leaving a salty taste in the air.

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The Water was wonderful for whales

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The water was cold in the summer haze as the smell of salt filled the air and the sound of seagulls faded away. The last bit of ice cream melted as I watched the sun set over the ocean

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The bear seemed out for gliding fish, jumping out in the waterfall so he could grab his big mouth and let his teeth sink into the flesh of the fish. The bear got himself some dinner.
I looked at the disgusting Brussels sprouts on my plate, “Mom, do I have to eat this green stuff?”

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The berry's flavor exploded in my mouth

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The trees let go of their leaves setting them free across the park as they dance in the air I walk slowly and touch the dry leaf before watching the sunset

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When I went out side and I touched the rough  tree trunk

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Rain+rays of the sun =Raspberries

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O' that very day in May            By: Selis D. Yavuz

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O' that very day in May            By: Selis D. Yavuz

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The smell of flowers and fresh air filled my head with happiness. The rasberries ripeness made all the worries in my head float away. The softness of the grass was better than any bed. The crickets and birds are noises you never want to go away, and so was that day, o' that very day in May.

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Green Grass Glistening. By: Damian Kaczor.

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Green Grass Glistening. By: Damian Kaczor.

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Green grass glistening, feeling the wet from earlier rain, smelling nature as the green grass glistens. Hearing the the swaying of leaves, tasting the rain as it pours down, seeing the green grass glisten as the warm rain comes down.

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I gaged on the mushroom

Spat out the dry cake

Didn’t eat the microwaved looking macaroni

I could hear the fake meat being cooked

The entire place smelt like a bag of trash
-By: Parsa Aghamiri Esfahani