Wednesday, September 7, 2016

It was a gloryess morning In the beautiful meadow with pink and purple clouds and there were blue mountains and I heard birds tweeting and whistling  and green beautiful trees and green soft grass and the clouds glide slowly in the sky and the birds were fluttering around the sky and the birds were skwarking in the trees and the Daisys rised up in the warm soft wet grass and there were a shining fresh river with fresh rocks in the water and I felt the nice soft breeze coming on my face.

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