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Friday, November 25, 2011


Buzz a bee goes zigzagging across a field of red flowers dancing in with the air ....
Tweet the blue bird sings flying rapidly from tree to grass like a monkey swinging a jazz ....
But the moon shimmers upon a clamorous lake whirling the reflection of a puzzle the sees its face ....
The wind brushes ....
The leaves ....
And rustles ....
The grass ....
Carries the sound of all the living things ....
And the clamor....
Travels ....
Far and wide ....
A frog crocks ....
And a dog barks ....
Some cats sing ....
A hallow meow ....
All the noise reaches ....
The homes at the end of the forest ....
To cradle little children ....
By star light do they sleep? ....
And the night she sings a lullaby soothing all her kids to bed as she lives on…… ....

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