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In the land of Neverbelieve

In the land of Neverbelieve, I found a pretty pink flower dancing in the wind.

 

In the land of Neverbelieve, I tasted sugary sweet strawberry candy floss that had fallen from curious clouds.

 

In the land of Neverbelieve, I watched a miniature baby black bird clean it’s feathers before a long nap.

 

In the land of Neverbelieve, I touched the softness of a slow sloth hanging from a oak tree smiling innocently.

 

In the land of Neverbelieve, I saw a lovely ladybug cutely crawling on a leaf peacefully and happily.

 

 

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