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Wonderland

Playing with these pencils,
and bunch of rubbers.
Making planes of paper,
and standing tents of books...
With these cute smiles
and sparkling eyes__
you don't know,
how lucky you are!
The scenes of imaginary world,
the tales of far away lands,
and a warmth__
that nature bestows.
With dreams cheaper than lavish,
and future bright as you wish,
you don't know,
how lucky you are!


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