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On my way home I saw.

On my way home I saw a boy called Winter who had hair as blue as the sky and a heart made of ice.

On my way home I saw a girl called spring who had matte pink nails and green glossy hair.

On my way home I saw a man called summer  who had apple red hair and dark green eyes.

On my way home I saw a woman called Autumn who had orange clothes and a hand made of leaves.

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