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Jul 2020
The water trickles
down the stream
through the pebbles
its quite a dream
it twinkles and sparkles
when the sun shines through
between the trees
of the forest view
pitter patter splash into the stream
when the rains come down
And when its cold and there is snow
it freezes over don't you know!
Theresa Hartley-Mace
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Theresa Hartley-Mace  64/F/Calverton
(64/F/Calverton)   
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