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The afternoon glory
Trees swaying in the sky like there dancing the day away. The breeze flowing in the air like. The ocean waves n the deep blue sea. The clouds flowing about in afternoon sky. The pool water warm on my little cold feet. Sounds of the birds in the trees. My dog is running freely around in the grass lands. The meadow lark is in the meadow of whispering dreams.
The pond is rippling a million times over and over again.
The pond is rippling a million times over and over again.
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