My Plot Study
The ants crawl quickly on their way
While deer run up the hill
Mosquitoes keep landing on me
The wind gives me a chill
The trees form a roof
The birds sing a tune
The leaves fall down
It’s getting close to noon
The woodpecker keeps on pecking
The chipmunks store their food
I hear the crickets chirping
Now it’s time to conclude
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