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Pebbles and Boys

Sleeping in the forest a pool of water lies Waiting there it is, for nature and her things She put it there for frogs that sing and pretty butterflies And for boys throwing pebbles just to watch the rings Making funny faces as the clouds see themselves Ripples making ripples making more ripples grow Even pebbles know they are made for boys to throw And the pool in the forest will just wait the boys to go

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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