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Jun 2020
I sat on the window seat,
Deep in my thoughts,
A magic book in my hand.
A beautiful butterfly settled on the book fluttering its colourful wings,
The pages rifled by the wind blowing from outside,
Fluttered and flapped.
Suddenly the magic book went flying in the air,
Spinning and whirring,
Soon my note books and few text books followed suit,
All called out in chorus,"Ask and we will answer."
All my assignments  were completed in a jiffy,
I had finished revising  for my tests for tomorrow when mum called out," What is all that noise from your room, John?"
Abruptly all the books landed on my bed.
This is cool,
If this happens everyday, school is going to be a piece of cake.
4/6/2020
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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