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tale

I am the cat, and you are Topina;

run like a chicken, so I'll catch

;

and sting you with my teeth.

Manco little, and feel





your sweet taste in my mouth.

... Here comes Jack!
; Zipporah Cafolla


Poetry ...



I am the stars and you the moon,



play together forever.

and never sleeps.
; Debora Magliocchetti


Poetry

You are the plant and I am the earth I will do

planting and ground cover;

I will also do water

your roots, at least you can hunt

some of the branches, leaves and even a few flowers, if you type

a lemon tree I could make a lemon.

I'll just want to say one thing,

you must know that you can not live in a double bed because

captures oxygen for people.
; ; Lucrezia Scarselletta

Poetry

You are the star,

I am the sun.

At night you shine in the sky

day I warmed the earth.

at night I've never

You're almost always there.

two of us we like to shine

But the ladies there covering of gray clouds.
; ; Francesca Pica



The lumen

I am the dark depths, and you

the light.

The light that has done

the dome light,

in that thick darkness.
; Miriam La Bella

Sky

I am the sky and the sun

You are always playing together



And we never stop.
; Clare Scarselletta


Wind

I am the dark, you are the wind,

'll take you to the desert,

and when night falls,

'll take you to sleep under a lake,

bright blankets,

to stay happy forever.
; Sebastian Asmarandei


The sun and the rain

You are the rain and cry with your tears



bathrooms

everything I am the sun

with my warm rays

wiped everything.
; Matt Cecchetti



Light

You are the dark and I am the light,

Awakening your heart devoid of love, awakening your body



who has lost the strength to love.

light a night that first frightened,



will make it so beautiful that everyone forgets what is fear and



return all hearts to love.
Gabriele De Santis


Hail



I hail you and the flower.

you undress your



petals on the ground and throw with the wind in the air you



bring.
Elia Moriconi


Rain

You're the man,

I am the rain you

bathroom



until they are tired.

Go to sleep and quench the thirst



the lawn.

Rest while



I'm not tired.
Matteo Moriconi



The cat and the dog

You are the cat and the dog I,

you carry it in my lawn

and I'll play.

's time to eat

run for lunch

binges and sleep there.
; Andrea Cecchetti


Players

jumps ready

field snappy

of goals does not take into account the

.

Guizza wandering in the air of rigor

quick snaps to the top



takes gritty

rejoices fans.
; Giovanna Drago



Dream

You are the fish I am the sea

where I want to drag you, making you the waves



not fly I'll never stop. At night I


being calmer

I'll dream.
; Giovanna Drago


tale

You are the flower, I am the bee

get you to eat that sweet nectar



always waiting for me when I come I think

meet so many times

the bee and the flower.

But you and I meet here

and love is born.
; Giovanna Drago



Abandonment

I am the dog, you are the master

,

take me and I loaded into the car,

take me away, I let them, I

I bark, I want to say "because

why you do it, come back!"

But you've already run off with your car,

I stay then I'll go in search of another master

more kind of you.
; ; Nicholas De Carolis

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Our stories

This is a dog .......

White Monster - 1

Fog is one of those dogs that runs several miles a day.

The night we sleep when he goes into action. With that mouth of saliva and his big feet was able to bite into the wire brush cutter, not a thread, but an entire roll, creating pieces and lots of knots. With every passing day has combined so many problems but I will list just a few.

My grandfather had many hats, now there is only one hanging on the garage roof and is very valuable because it is the only remaining ancient piece. Fog has tried mutilated the electrical system of the truck but did not succeed, but there did it with that of the barrel. He also left isolated because you ate the phone cord. He has the power to pass under the net as a weasel, and using this power is able to destroy an entire field of rocket and Rapetti. For the sake of education I can not say the conduct of my grandfather, but reading the text well understand how he feels the unfortunate owner.

Man's best friend!

White Monster - 2

already know the protagonist of the story (true?): It is called Fog. The other day I gave a bone-head, since he is not the only "tenant" of my house. There is also Pallino, his "little brother" with whom they know from birth (obviously). Fog if gnawing quiet, very strange thing, and went to the Pallino buried near the 'fig tree. I had a bad feeling because he had seen Fog Pallino bury the bone. The next morning the tree in question was inclined to the earth near the roots removed, that leaves and exposed roots. You'll wonder "why." Guess who was? Fog, of course, as usual. I was wrong then I do not have foreboding. Now I can read it from his eyes. Luckily, the unlucky owner of the dog that is my grandmother, was able to cover the exposed roots before the hapless owner of the tree, which is my grandfather, I could see and get angry. In addition, the grandmother had gone to collect acorns for the pig, and at night the fog was all reversed. However, his grandfather had to make delicate decisions: both with fog, with all their "trinkets" as "small" monster is finished in punishment, however briefly. Unfortunately grandfather can no longer put his stuff where he pleases and will always be ordered. Fog and grandfather did not go well together and are held constantly "under attack" and the victory always goes to Fog.

Gabriele De Santis V class

My cousin George.

When I go home to visit my aunt Cousin George ...

Just before I find the chaos Games thrown throughout the house, bargain books and my cousin who zompetta and yells, Taty, Taty. I called that because they have not yet learned my name. Drag me into his room and found: the toys of course (never fail), lined the floor because it pulls the rocking horse. Once he gets on the scraper that they've got and run all over the room and slamming the wall at 'wardrobe. Down from the scraper and started taking the games and throws them on the ground, saying: - Bum, Bum! Li all'angoletto crowded and there rises above. It takes a toy and rubs it on the wall and making noise rigando plaster. After taking down a toy piano and throws it against the wall smashing. When he eats, open up the sky! Can dirty clothes in two seconds. One day at dinner there were the rice balls. He has taken a flat-spotted and he toppled into the glass cup, took the glass because I wanted to give his mother, the glass is broken and the mess that's it. I dare not imagine my poor aunt gets him to sleep at night!

I can not wait to grow.

Martina Boccato class V

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