BUBBLES
The bubbly streams and brooks again disturbed
by rain dismay the trees and gentle breeze. They trip and stumble toward the ground on their way down to rocky
plain to meet the rain. They change their speed at the sight of awesome might the quiet sea, with joyful glee.
Aggie
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SHE
She listens, gives them no reply and starts to cry. Her eyes reveal a fear so real. She
seems afraid of string guitar inside red car and is prepared for life not spared. Beneath their stares ,she tells
her tale with face so pale and senses need for rest indeed .
Aggie
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