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When I was sick
And feeling ill
My mon gave me
A yellow mill
The mill went around
By the sound of the wind
That sound made me comfortable
In my pillow, tucked in bed.
As mom went in with a snack,
It was yummy, hot and great.
With the view of the snow I saw,
And the radio chanting songs,
It was cozy, right in here,
With my parents over there,
If you will tell me ,
When the snow stops,
I will be fine,
Jumping in the leaves!
--By Alois Huang 2010.5.22
[ 本帖最后由 loringui 于 2010-5-24 22:22 编辑 ] |
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