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On my way home…

I met a boy called Glow-stone.

He had blossom blue eyes and his face was as lighter as the smooth sun he melted in ties. -He spoke gold coins as the silky sky settled.

I met a girl called Lily.

Her eyes a puffy purple , and her stomach as skinny as a rusty ruler.-She sang glorious and her notes were as soft as cotton candy petals.She melted the sun and the dark was a woken.

I met a girl called Rose.

Her eyes we rosy red and her stomach was as thin as a blazing blade.-She sang amber notes as the sizzling sunset settled.

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