My little cousin came over to my house last night (we had a party). Here's a song my 4 year old cousin wrote about acorns.(his name is Ellis)
Acorns acorns, I love them when there hot, love them when there cold theres nothing bad about the mistical world of acorns! When I see one craked on the ground, I dig a hole in my backyard make a gravestone and burry it. Acorns such odd mistical things. Don't you just love the smell of acorns on a fresh day!
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