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The Magical Bridge

Once opan a time me and my friend were thinking about the legend about the old footbridge We came acroos a river so we had to take the bridge Because of course the water will be as cold as a fridge Once we stepped on the foot bridge it seemed normal But we felt a chill which made it fell paranormal We kept on walking along the wood And A bird swopped down and almost knocked us down from where we stood The bird landed right behind us And keeped motioning us to climb on When we climbed on,the bird fly high in the sky It was fun we couldnt denyi The bird brought us back at the front of the bridge We said good bye and walked on it again But this time it rained candy We took some and went back to the start to stop it because it would be handy We got on and off a coulpe more times If you really want to be exact id say about nine The old foot bridge really earned its name When we stepped on and off it would do something cool but sometimes candy would rain

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Date: 7/23/2016 4:29:00 PM
Adarah, well said. LINDA
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