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The dappled sunlight shines lightly through the trees The creek flows down the hill with gentleness and ease The red winged blackbird calls loudly to her mate The butterflies fly happily around the garden gate The chimes blow in the breeze and quietly ring Oh, the sights and sounds of the season make my heart sing
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May 4, 2019
May 4, 2019 at 6:51 PM UTC
Spring
The dappled sunlight shines lightly through the trees The creek flows down the hill with gentleness and ease The red winged blackbird calls loudly to her mate The butterflies fly happily around the garden gate The chimes blow in the breeze and quietly ring Oh, the sights and sounds of the season make my heart sing
djbrewer
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Michigan
May 4, 2019
May 4, 2019 at 6:51 PM UTC
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