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Wednesday 19 August 2020

The Rusty Green Table: A Personification Story

 I am sturdy, old and a bit rusty but I am supportive, kind and caring. As the late evening sun glistened in  the sky, the children left I felt lonely, depressed and not needed, I enjoy their smiling and kind faces of the children they bring me joy. As the early morning sun tiredly smiled upon the rough court I opened my eyes to see the children lined up outside their faces filled with joy and merry without a care in the world. As they approached I felt wanted and needed their company filled my heart with joy. Now as they learn new things and create new things on top of me I feel loved and needed.

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