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Poems by Harry, Callum, Max, Hannah and Andrew

I can see tweeting toucans soaring throught the beautiful canopy.
I can see jaguars crouching on the trees as thin as pencils.
I can see slimy snakes slithering slowly around the branches.
I can hear the distant crashing waterfall
like beast pouncing towards me.
lemurs are tapping on trees like a rapid low constant drum beat.
The trees are whispering all around me like angels in the sky.
I can the taste the salt in the watery breeze and the crunching bubbles.
The scent of the sleepy sloth lingers in the humid, hot air
I can smell the metalic blood of a magnificent dead jaguar.

By Harry, Callum, Max, Hannah and Andrew
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