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Morning breeze is passing by after a gentle meet Drops of dew on settled grass are shining and sweet Sun is piercing through clouds to break the dawn Things become vibrant and visible with different colours soon There I sit under a tree in light green pasture My heart filled with joy doesn't need a reason to be happy anymore
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May 4, 2020
May 4, 2020 at 3:38 AM UTC
Greener Pastures
Morning breeze is passing by after a gentle meet Drops of dew on settled grass are shining and sweet Sun is piercing through clouds to break the dawn Things become vibrant and visible with different colours soon There I sit under a tree in light green pasture My heart filled with joy doesn't need a reason to be happy anymore
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22/F/Chittoor
May 4, 2020
May 4, 2020 at 3:38 AM UTC
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