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SAS
HA
This is a poem I enjoy.
I hope you enjoy this to.
This is my adopted country
Ireland
.
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This is my example of descriptive writing
===
A roaring river is up ahead that cannot be seen.
Bursting through the thick undergrowth
It’s like an atomic bomb has just gone off,
so bright is the clearing in contrast to the dark, shadowed forest.
It’s a breathless sight.
A small trickling waterfall dancing and singing. There are rocks going across the water creating a path.
The water is like glass!It tastes wonderful, chocolaty even!
The water feels smooth like the rocks and
has not a trace of debre.
By
Sasha
I LOVE to read , if you've seen my bedroom
you'll see stacks of books filling bookshelves!!
My favourite book is by an Australian writer ,
Elyne Mitchell , it's called The Silver Brumby.
Look on my Time Toast for more detail.
Have you ever wondered who should be responsible for our water.docx
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This is a photo of about a hundred blue butterflies on a tree trunk.
I wish to wish
the wish you wish to wish,
but if you wish the wish the witch wishes, I won't wish the wish you wish to wish.
Confusing isn' it!
Picky people pick Peter Pan Peanut-Butter, 'tis the peanut-butter picky people pick.
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SASHA
This is a poem I enjoy.
I hope you enjoy this to.
This is my adopted country Ireland.
A roaring river is up ahead that cannot be seen.
Bursting through the thick undergrowth
It’s like an atomic bomb has just gone off,
so bright is the clearing in contrast to the dark, shadowed forest.
It’s a breathless sight.
A small trickling waterfall dancing and singing. There are rocks going across the water creating a path.
The water is like glass!It tastes wonderful, chocolaty even!
The water feels smooth like the rocks and
has not a trace of debre.
By Sasha
I LOVE to read , if you've seen my bedroom
you'll see stacks of books filling bookshelves!!
My favourite book is by an Australian writer ,Elyne Mitchell , it's called The Silver Brumby.
Look on my Time Toast for more detail.
This is a photo of about a hundred blue butterflies on a tree trunk.
the wish you wish to wish,
but if you wish the wish the witch wishes, I won't wish the wish you wish to wish.
Confusing isn' it!
try?