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Jan 2021
Tell me about the wonderful things, about the forest and figs.

Tell me about the ocean and sky, that seem to make the people cry.

Tell me about the sand, how it could cover an entire land.

Tell me about the mountains and snow, where it seems that nothing grows.

Tell me about the palm trees, that follows with a tropical breeze.

If you tell me all you know, I’ll be sure to give you a magnificent show.

If you tell me all you know, I will be as free, as the black and grey crows.

If you tell me all you know, Then I can see the winter snow.

If you tell me all you know, then I will feel the grass you can mow!

If you tell me all you know, I will run without the shadows!

I want to hear the whales song, and maybe even dance along.

I want to see the coconuts, that grow as brown as hazelnuts!.

I want to see the mountains, and watch the snow fall like a fountain.

I want to feel the sand, all warm and silver in my hands.

I want to see the trees, all big and bushy that sway with the breeze.

So tell me all you know, so I will be a happy soul.
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Written by
Ella Stefan  16/F
(16/F)   
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