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Grandma’s House

By Tristan

 

Sunny, smells like maple, sound of birds,

Green grass, deer everywhere, constant sound

Of fish surfacing in the yellow river,

Sensation of cool breeze with sprinkles of

Water.  I feel calm looking into the

Deep woods with the Blue Jays

Chirping.