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The land of Buttercup.

In the land of buttercup,I touched a mysterious magical flower glowing as bright as the sun.

In the land of Buttercup,I tasted the royal red raspberry’s as the  street lights sang a peaceful song.

In the land of Buttercup,I captured a Icy blue Ice-Breather and a royal pink fire-breather.

In the land of Buttercup,I heard the dazzling daises singing to the cheeky children as the dancing dandelions burst through the confetti cloud.

In the land of Buttercup,I heard the Brown and black books screaming as the cheeky children opened them

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