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Petals like snow

In the land of Neverbelieve, I heard the crystal, blue waterfall crash down into the pond below like a heard of elephants stomping into the rainforest.

In the land of Neverbelieve, I smelt the salty ocean water as it returned to the sugary sand.

In the land of Neverbelieve, I felt the soft, white tissue and it was like a silky blanket.

In the land of Neverbelieve, I grabbed the ruby, red roses petals and it was like a blanket of snow in the garden.

In the land of Neverbelieve, I stared at the glowing lamp, like a shooting star through the dark night.
In the land of Neverbelieve, I witnessed happy children play like they would of Christmas Day with their new presents.

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