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Wednesday, 7 February 2018

Remembering Our Summer Holiday

Remembering our summer holiday
I heard the propeller rotate. I heard the loud engine start up. I saw huge ocean just laying there
and the fields waiting to be played on. I felt butterflies in my stomach. I felt like my seat sucked
me in. I wondered how long it would take to get there? I wondered if I was going to make it there?


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