it was a Clement weather,
a dry and enjoyable day,
all the creatures were elated.
the birds were singing.
the little ant danced to the
corridor of his house and smile!
He waddled to the harvest field in
pride. Alot of food was on ground,
the little ant harvested beyond his
strength as a result, he could no
longer walk home. He rested at
the bridge helplessly.
there came Mr rain and drove him into
the river. He screamed aloud but
there was none to help.
Mr rain carried him accross his vila.
Mr rain sailed him to the unknown
destination. the rain and the little ant,
two bad friends, who don't show love
the little ant ended up in the grave!
©markn
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