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The Present

Gazing out of the window, among the few willows,

Wondering mind, eyes looking yonder,

A cat mews, a cow mows,

The sheep bleat and to the present i bounce.

 

Exploring the wonders of the Great Reef,

The most exotic flower i was about to sniff,

When i found myself at the cliff

Wondering at the wonderful sea.

 

The bang of the door bringing me back to the present,

Bang! back to my current predicament

Upon the table lay the basket

And inside was a well wrapped present.

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