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What are you?

You are…

a petal waiting to fall

a frosty football flying through the air towards the goal

a bird on a wire looking out for cats

You are…

the squeal of three little pigs as the wolf knocked on the door

the cunning of the wolf tiptoeing through the forest to grandma

a poisoned red apple waiting to be eaten

You are…

the aroma of aftershave stolen from the bathroom shelf

the juiciness of an orange waiting to be picked

the cheesy cheesiness of a pizza pulled from the oven

You are…

a lonely moon waiting to be landed upon once again

Mars, red, rocky and raging hot, trapped far out in space

You are done!

 

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