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Tuesday, 9 April 2013

Red Riding Hood !

I am picking up little flowers far away from our cottage and near the woods. My red dress and cape has got stains on them from climbing the trees. I was told too many times not to go there far away and I was never told why. I loved this part because of how it grows wild flowers and long grass that tickles my feet as I walk. I breathed softly as the air smelled like honey. This part is the only part that grows big wild shady trees and a little pond. I listened  as the bees buzzed around from flower to flower.

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