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May 2019
I peeked out my playroom window,
and this is what I see
A lonely cherry blossom tree standing alone,
with puffs of pink cotton candies trying to grow
And on each side of the street,
cars are lined up one after the other
I also see my friends asking me to go play
Joy
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       Lawrence Hall, --- and ---
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