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English - pome-Wind Chime

By Aishani singh

Aishani singh​

English- topic --pome Wind chime

​It's such a pretty bottle said one girl to the other one She held it up to summer sky as if she'd found a sell.They were walking through the dump again stepping over bicycles broken bricks and dinner plates-this junk they knew so well. Let's take and make a crafy with it . They scrubbed their bottle blue and clear tied sparkling beads of rainbow glass with fancy knots on dangling strings then carefully they hung it high from

By Aishani singh

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​It's such a pretty bottle said one girl to the other one She held it up to summer sky as if she'd found a sell.They were walking through the dump again stepping over bicycles broken bricks and dinner plates-this junk they knew so well. Let's take and make a crafy with it . They scrubbed their bottle blue and clear tied sparkling beads of rainbow glass with fancy knots on dangling strings then carefully they hung it high from

By Aishani singh

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​one long nail above the porch. For many years this wind chime whispered twinkling tales of hidden kings

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