a strange feeling of being happy
Sitting cross-legged under the tree canopy will be
as strong
walk and run
Keep doing it as regularly
The seeds grew
As white
He made a speech
like a grown up person
as Dickon
as soldiers go through drills
as if fairies had tended them
like any other boy
like sitting in a sort of temple
as if something was pushing and drawing in my chest and making me breathe fast
as snow