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The humming bird's lullaby.
I gaze at the sky.
Sweet smelling winds blow by.
The birds sing sweetly.
Bees and fly's buzz by.
The smell of fresh cut grass permeates the air.
I can hear the hum of a lawnmower close by.
It's so scenic that you want to cry.
I weep the humming bird's lullaby.
Sweet smelling winds blow by.
The birds sing sweetly.
Bees and fly's buzz by.
The smell of fresh cut grass permeates the air.
I can hear the hum of a lawnmower close by.
It's so scenic that you want to cry.
I weep the humming bird's lullaby.
Published 16th Apr 2017
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