You are the sound of the birds cheeping and singing their beautiful song.
You are the taste of creamy, scrumptious cupcakes being devoured by a hungry teacher.
You are a slow sloth climbing the beautiful , autumn trees.
You are the danger of an angry , horrible lion prancing around like a crazy person.
You are the impossibility of a hard rock being squished and hurting peoples hands.
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1. I love the sentece ‘You are a slow sloth climbing beutiful, Autumn trees.’
2. Colud you name the tree?
3. Don’t forget to put a comma after sloth.
Mara SJPS