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The waves brush my toes    to keep me away from the water The sand tickles my feet,    as the sun falls into deep slumber The tress groan as its branches and the wind    twirl around each other All of these happened    as I walk on a beach in a boring afternoon in summer. The children's feet dropped to a beat    as they stomped through the leaves on the ground, The trees let the wind blow their leaves off    as they turn from green to brown The night grow longer and colder    as the moon calls for winter to come All of these happened    in a peaceful day in autumn. The Christmas lights blinked    as merrily as the dancing of the icy cold winds As the sun shies away from the ice covered towns,    the moon grinned The snow angels sand beautiful songs,    as the lakes and rivers sparkle in glitter, All of these happened    in a white chilly winter. The leaves start to grow back    as the trees hummed to a sweet song to the hills, As the sun cheers and smiles brightly,    the blue sky remained still The people greet each other on the pavements,    as the new bird harmoniously sings All of these happened    in a calm and happy morning in spring. ns
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Feb 15, 2017
Feb 15, 2017 at 7:29 AM UTC
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The waves brush my toes    to keep me away from the water The sand tickles my feet,    as the sun falls into deep slumber The tress groan as its branches and the wind    twirl around each other All of these happened    as I walk on a beach in a boring afternoon in summer. The children's feet dropped to a beat    as they stomped through the leaves on the ground, The trees let the wind blow their leaves off    as they turn from green to brown The night grow longer and colder    as the moon calls for winter to come All of these happened    in a peaceful day in autumn. The Christmas lights blinked    as merrily as the dancing of the icy cold winds As the sun shies away from the ice covered towns,    the moon grinned The snow angels sand beautiful songs,    as the lakes and rivers sparkle in glitter, All of these happened    in a white chilly winter. The leaves start to grow back    as the trees hummed to a sweet song to the hills, As the sun cheers and smiles brightly,    the blue sky remained still The people greet each other on the pavements,    as the new bird harmoniously sings All of these happened    in a calm and happy morning in spring. ns
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Feb 15, 2017
Feb 15, 2017 at 7:29 AM UTC
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