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Sep 2015
Baby feet going thump
thump thump.

Baby feet going jump
jump jump.

Baby feet running up
the grassy hill.

With no breaks to pause
and gasp for fresh air.

Baby bunny flops his little
ears to the left and the right
as if they are a helicopters
fan.

Ready for take off up high
in the skies.

Holding tight on a dandelion's
stem.

With his tail white as milk
and soft as silk.

Baby bunny drifts away in
the summer's warm winds.

Over the river sides and
green hills*  ~
Carolin
Written by
Carolin  Egypt
(Egypt)   
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