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Water by Molly Lyngaas
In water you can see your reflection, you can see beauty. There are sounds of water the rush of the river splashing in puddles clouds let water droplets fall down farther and farther till they hit with a splash. Water can freeze into an icicle or it can be like a wave. The water twists and turns and lets out ripples. Water is pure and blue like a little baby, sleeping, peacefully. |