The BFG Page #4

I could see the garden that had GGA.

Fruits and berries had

cauliflowers and tomatoes

Although he refuses to have Brussels sprouts,

however,

but nascomber keep growing next to their hut

How else would the FrobscutteP

I saw the stone door and crooked windows.

His cloak hung by the door.

I saw the crow's nest, on his boat bed

I saw his chair and the

fire in the fireplace.

With a nice stew

He could see the scattered pages

of the book he was writing.

I was happy

and I was happy.

When I feel alone.

it is not as often as before

I talk to him and he really listens to me,

because GGA hears whispers

the secrets of the world.

Good morning, GGA.

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