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In the room of nature

In the room of  nature,

I could smell the fresh trees.

 

|In the room of green,

I could see the grass dancing in the wind.

 

In the room of animals,

I could hear birds tweeting.

 

in the  room of trees,

I could feel  there branches brushing my elbow

 

In the room of plants,

I could flowers in  the world to give to my lovely mummy.

 

In the room of love,

I could see my mummy.

 

In the room of brown,

I could see a large tree trunk over laping me.

 

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