The fly ground

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Outside I go,

With my little bro,

To enjoy the rain,

And see the aeroplane

Suddenly I realize,

This place is filled with flies,

Fast I run,

With lots of fun.

I grab the flower,

which smelt of cornflour,

To the house I went,

which was under rent.

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