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I see the golden rays of sunshine On the street and against the houses I long to bask in it And absorb all of warmth and beauty There are trees blossoming Flowers are blooming Bees are busy zooming Oh how beautiful it is outside I wonder what the parks might be like But alas, I cannot go I am to stay inside Only to observe nature’s greatness From my clear glass window
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Mar 20, 2020
Mar 20, 2020 at 10:55 AM UTC
From Afar
I see the golden rays of sunshine On the street and against the houses I long to bask in it And absorb all of warmth and beauty There are trees blossoming Flowers are blooming Bees are busy zooming Oh how beautiful it is outside I wonder what the parks might be like But alas, I cannot go I am to stay inside Only to observe nature’s greatness From my clear glass window
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Mar 20, 2020
Mar 20, 2020 at 10:55 AM UTC
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