. Little folks in Busy-land . What is there left for me to do ? sighed , here is a tiny flower they have forgotten. Hestooped down and touched the tiny blossom, andever since then the little forget-me-not has been thecolor of Blues beautiful wings. He touched someplants hung with little bells. The little bells weredelighted with their pretty blue dresses and noddedtheir thank yous. Birds flew down to see the blue-bells in their new gowns, and Blue touched themwith his stone. The happy bluebirds flew away toshow their beautiful blue feathers to the other birds. My father told me to color
. Little folks in Busy-land . What is there left for me to do ? sighed , here is a tiny flower they have forgotten. Hestooped down and touched the tiny blossom, andever since then the little forget-me-not has been thecolor of Blues beautiful wings. He touched someplants hung with little bells. The little bells weredelighted with their pretty blue dresses and noddedtheir thank yous. Birds flew down to see the blue-bells in their new gowns, and Blue touched themwith his stone. The happy bluebirds flew away toshow their beautiful blue feathers to the other birds. My father told me to color lakes and rivers,remembered Blue, so I shall touch them next. When.
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