I wonder how it's like to be an adult.
I hear the wind blowing on the trees.
I see the beautiful gardens in the morning when I wake up.
I want the best life ever.
I am kind and sensitive.
I pretend that the floor is lava.
I feel the bright sun shining on me.
I touch the soft grass.
I worry that when my parents leave then will not come back home.
I cry when my siblings can't breathe properly.
I am kind and sensitive.
I understand how complex it is to many people living with you.
I say "wahoo!"
I dream that Whaea Maddie and Tanya could teach me for ever.
I try and practice drawing so I can get better.
I hope to get better at multiplication.
I am kind and sensitive.


I love your describing woods
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