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Wonderous Poem by James A

I would take:

The fiery feather of a phoenix;

a bag with a never ending quantity;

and the Ferrari racing around Silverstone.

I would take:

Unfired clay to make bricks;

cyan water to fill the water;

and a window from Apollo 11.

I would take the sound of:

The deadly Atom bomb exploding;

the squeak of my hamsters;

the pop of bubblewrap. 

I would take the taste of

sour, bitter lemons;

relaxing strawberries, soothing your tongue;

the tropical taste of Pineapple.

I would the touch of:

The furry touch of my hamsters;

the touch of the wooly knitted blanket;

and the smoothness of a sea shell.

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