We played golf in the sandpit.
I could not get the ball out.
Then Mrs M asked me
if I just wanted to get out
and rake my footprints away.
It was a sunny day and the sandpit was wet.
It was also soft and we sank into the sand,
and that's how we made footprints.
by Jelena
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