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Lucia’s best friend

She is Vivian
She is Rose
She is Emma
She is Jojo
She is Alva
She is Sarah
She is Beira
She is Claire
She is Madeline
She is Candy

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She is Annie

She is Lily

He is Zee

She is Phoebe

She is Vivian

She is Eva

She is cloye

She is scarlit

She is Lucia

She is Ms. Su

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White cupcake like snow

Blue cupcake like ocean

Black cupcake is dark

Purple cupcake is midnight

Green cupcake is trees

Human cupcake is stinky socks

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Needles and pins,

Needles and pins,

Sew me a sail

To catch me the wind.

Sew me a sail

Strong as the gale,

Carpenter, bring out your

Hammers and nails.

Hammers and nails,

Hammers and nails,

Build me a boat

To go chasing the whales.

Chasing the whales,

Sailing the blue,

Find me a captain

And sign me a crew.

Captain and crew,

Captain and crew,

Take me, oh take me

To anywhere new.

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abcdefg gummy bears are chasing me

One is red one is green.

Gummy bear is disgusting

Zee love gummy bears.

Happy happy ha happy gummy bears.

Gummy bears are bad bad bad bad bad

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The fourth oh crash! My bash! It bang! The zang! Fourth whoosh! Of barooom! July whew!

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The fourth oh crash! My bash! It bang! The zang! Fourth whoosh! Of barooom! July whew!

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I made myself a snowball

As perfect as could be.

I thought I'd keep it as a pet

And let it sleep with me.

I made it some pajamas

And a pillow for its head.

Then last night it ran away,

But first-it wet the be.

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you must be caring ,

You must be thankful,

You must be amazing,

You must be open minded,

You must be risk takers,

You must be 100 years old before you

ends your life.

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The birds sing songs of joy and cheer,
Butterflies dance on gentle breeze.
Nature's beauty, oh so dear,
Brings a smile to all who see.

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satisfy

Having enough

Having, pleasing, fulfilling

Customers need feel fully

Please

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Peg plugged in her 'lectric toothbrush,

Mitch plugged in his steel guitar,

Rick plugged in his CD player,

Liz plugged in her VCR.

Mom plugged in her 'lectric blanket,

Pop plugged in the TV fights,

I plugged in my blower-dryer-

Hey! Who turned out all the light.

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In the heart of the garden, where sunlight plays,

A riot of colors, a thousand arrays.

Roses stand proud, with thorns by their side,

Their crimson petals, a passionate ride.

They tell tales of love, both tender and wild,

In every petal, a story compiled.

Daisies, so pure, with white and yellow cheer,

Nod gently in the breeze, without a single fear.

Simple and sweet, they carpet the ground,

Bringing innocence, like a soft, warm sound.

They remind us of childhood days carefree,

In meadows where laughter used to be.

Lilies rise tall, in elegance supreme,

Their white forms, like a peaceful dream.

Fragrance that lulls the soul to rest,

Against green leaves, a stunning contrast.

They speak of purity, a sacred call,

In the garden's realm, they stand above all.

Orchids, exotic, with shapes so rare,

Dangle from branches, a sight beyond compare.

With hues that seem from a distant star,

They add a touch of mystery, near and far.

They are the jewels, hidden in this place,

A secret beauty, a timeless grace.

Each flower, a note in nature's grand song,

Together they dance, all day long.

In the garden of blooms, magic unfolds,

A world of wonder, where the heart beholds.

Flowers, nature's gifts, forever dear,

In their embrace, our spirits find cheer.

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In forests deep, where shadows play,

A panther prowls, sleek and sleek.

Its eyes like embers, burning bright,

As it moves through the still of night.

By the river's edge, a heron stands,

Graceful sentinel, on one leg grand.

It dips its beak, with a silent flair,

Catching fish with a practiced air.

High in the trees, the monkeys swing,

Chattering and laughing, merrily sing.

From branch to branch, they leap and bound,

In a playful dance, making no sound.

In the meadow, bunnies hop and run,

Fluffy tails, like little suns.

They nibble grass, with a twitch of nose,

In a world of their own, as the gentle breeze blows.

Down in the ocean, dolphins glide,

Through waves that ebb and tide.

They leap and spin, with joy and grace,

In the blue expanse, a beautiful space.

Each animal, a precious part,

Of nature's art, a beating heart.

They fill our world with life and light,

A magical sight, a pure delight.

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In spring, the world wakes up anew,
Flowers bloom in colors bright.
The grass turns green, the sky is blue,
And all seems the best in sight.

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In the garden's gentle hush, where dawn unfurls,

Plants stand as silent poets of the world.

With stems like quills that reach for the sky,

They write their tales, a living symphony on high.

The rose, a crimson sonnet, blooms so fair,

Its petals soft, a passionate declaration there.

A fragrant ode to love, it softly sighs,

As bees dance near, translating its sweet cries.

The dandelion, a whimsical haiku in flight,

Sends its seeds adrift on the morning's light.

Each tiny parachute, a hope set free,

To pen new stories on distant land, carefree.

The oak, a mighty epic through the years,

With rings that tell of laughter, tears, and fears.

Its branches, arms outstretched like ancient scrolls,

Shelter life beneath, a timeless, living whole.

Grass, a green limerick at nature's feet,

Tenderly carpets the earth, a soft retreat.

Bent by the wind, yet always rising tall,

It whispers secrets of resilience, once and for all.

These plants, in their quiet, verdant verse,

Paint the world with beauty, both day and night.

They are the earth's own poets, ever-creating,

A timeless masterpiece, forever fascinating.

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No running no jumping no parking no drinking no eating

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It means confident,knowledgeable,friendly

It is like juicy peaches in a garden

It is like playing with friends in a new place

It is the memory of my friend

Who taught me to be a risk-taker

When she sit in the waves

My name is Phoebe

It means being everything are magical and can change and be pleasent

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I put a piece of cantaloupe

Underneath the microscope.

I saw a million strange things sleeping,

I saw a zillion weird things creeping,

I saw some green things twist and bend

I won't eat cantaloupe again !

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A lovely Christmas

on the first day of Christmas my friend gave me a box full of cards
On the second day of Christmas my mother gave to me a big plate of turkey
on the third day of Christmas my sister gave to me a little box of clay
on the fourth day of Christmas my dad gave to me a box of candy
on the fifth day of Christmas my grandpa gave to a little box money
It was a lovely lovely Christmas

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It is like it is lite

It is I dont know

It is the memory of mom

Who taught me mom and dad

When he I dont know

My name is Neo

It means good

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I tripped on my shoelace

And I fell up —

Up to the roof tops,

Up over the town,

Up past the tree tops,

Up over the mountains,

Up where the colors,

Blend into the sounds.

But it got me so dizzy

When I look around,

I got sick with my stomach,

And I threw it away.

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Apple trees relaxing happily in the sunshine
Bugs crawling on the ground
Cats sneaking on mouses
Dandelions flying around
Elephants stomping on the grass while others are splashing around
Follow nature’s beauty and steps

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