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Tag: it snowed and I couldn’t get training.

Snow!

As I was asleep in bed,
The little snow fairies came,
They danced in the air,
Bringing snowflakes falling everywhere.

I woke up next morning and guess what I saw,
What the little snow fairies had made,
On the way …

Published December 18, 2010
Categorised as poems by children, winter series Tagged it snowed and I couldn't get training.
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