You are an apple ready to be eaten.
You are a cold winters day when the clouds are running .
You are a bee getting ready to sting me.
You are an apple ready to be eaten.
You are a cold winters day when the clouds are running .
You are a bee getting ready to sting me.
You are a fabulous frog,
leaping to every pod,
like a gymnast jumping on a trampoline
you are a sassy superstar,
taking the spotlight were ever you go,
like an interesting advert,
you are a clever cloud,
floating in the sky,
like the sun.
You are a green grape rolling across a orange picnic blanket.
You are Autumn with crunchy leaves falling on the calm peaceful path.
You are 8th in race as you are as slow as a slug.
You are as lonely as Pluto.
You are a sloth moving slowly up a big, green, bushy tree.
You are a sunflower growing as tall as a giant.
You are the moon being kicked into a football goal.
You are a red rose waiting to be picked . You are a amazing apple that shines in the sun . You are the smell of a pie on a summers day. You are the sound of humming birds in the summer.
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