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What
I do in Spring By Ngao S. Spring is a yellow place, the light Is off. My
mom cooks and the pan Sizzles. My
sister would be a snake Slither on the floor.
Then the birds Chirp and it would sound like music. I would kiss my dad and play outside, And when it is dark, I would go home And sleep when the moon goes up. |