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WHERE BANANAS GROW by ANNETTE WYNNE

Last Line: Shining from the far away
Subject(s): BANANAS;
WHERE bananas grow
The children never know
The fun of falling snow.

But sometimes where they are
They see it as a star
On the mountain far.

Love it as a star that they
Never touch in all their play,
Shining from the far away.



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