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 My journal of Abba's and The Beatles music, short stories and poems for a contest. |
| Elena planted strawberries this year and now they were growing. They were beautiful. She loved them. A blackbird came flying down and landed in the strawberries. He was eating one! "Get out of my strawberries!" Elena chased after him. The blackbird dropped it and he had already taken a bite out of it. Elena went and got some of her brothers worms that they saved for fishing. "Worms are so gross but at least the birds will leave my strawberries alone." Elena got the can of worms and put them by the woods a little distance from the strawberries. The blackbird and other birds got the worms. They left Elena's strawberries alone. Strawberry Fields Forever. Elena picked some of them and enjoyed them. The blackbirds would fly over and she would wave at them. Her brothers weren't happy that she gave their worms to the blackbirds but they went to the bait shop to buy more. Life was good?  |
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