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It was calm at first Then the dawn rippled with sunbeams Finally the Sun has show her face And illuminated the cyan stream Birds were chirping Flying around frantically The deers, the squirrels Were hopping away without looking You see, this might sound nice If the sun wasn't created by a man That decided to get rid of a few extra leaves With an oil can Some matchsticks later The fiery blade was too hot to control It shone oh so brightly And left nothing after itself Nothing at all...
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Nov 11, 2020
Nov 11, 2020 at 1:06 PM UTC
The deceiving Sun
It was calm at first Then the dawn rippled with sunbeams Finally the Sun has show her face And illuminated the cyan stream Birds were chirping Flying around frantically The deers, the squirrels Were hopping away without looking You see, this might sound nice If the sun wasn't created by a man That decided to get rid of a few extra leaves With an oil can Some matchsticks later The fiery blade was too hot to control It shone oh so brightly And left nothing after itself Nothing at all...
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Nov 11, 2020
Nov 11, 2020 at 1:06 PM UTC
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