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Friday, 13 June 2014

Perfect Day

Two days ago, we read a poem called ‘The Prayer Of The Little Ducks.’ We know that the little ducks are so happy when it rains. The day after reading the poem, I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw the sky filled with dark, heavy clouds. When i saw the Enormous dark heavy clouds i cold see the rain pouring down onto the windows and the puddles emerging and When i went outside buckets of water was pouring down Suddenly a rumbling thunder of the rain. It was a perfect day...for a duck!

Ducks, geese and swans[edit]

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