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Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Life or death

High up on the flying fox, I looked to the ground and away I went. Holding on tight and screaming the whole way, the ride was fast. Thankfully I was still alive. I Was really thank full, as I came off the I ran to my Mum because I was scared. I had a nice time at the play ground.

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