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Both girls loved adventure and they loved the woods the best,
for every season in the woods, they felt like special guests.
They ventured to the woods each spring with blossoms swirling round,
and all the blooming blossoms made a swishing, whishing sound.
Sparrows chirped and fluttered by to join in their fun,
while Rose and Dotty leapt and chased each other in the sun.
And through the years they played amongst the cherry blossom trees,
the magic dust from Rose's mind whooshed up those memories.
Each summer, grass was growing as they squeaked along the ground,
while all the sun-kissed apples made a clattering, rattling sound.
Bees were busy buzzing, weaving in and out again,
while Rose and Dotty skipped and rolled amongst the summer rain.
And through the years they played amongst the rosy apple trees,
the magic dust from Rose's mind whooshed up those memories.
