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The streets were crowded, it was a splendid sight. The streets were crowded, it was a splendid sight.
The sun hid behind the watery clouds The sun hid behind the watery clouds
This poem is about a person becoming a better and kind person in life. This poem is about a person becoming a better and kind person in life.
The poem describes the beauty of nature. The poem describes the beauty of nature.
Sitting in the garden I saw the rising sun It was a moment I experienced the heavenly fun Sitting in the garden I saw the rising sun It was a moment I experienced the ...
The variety that's really fragile, Above all others is the genus. The variety that's really fragile, Above all others is the genus.
I slept with the thought of seeing the sun. Rise again and give me the heavenly fun. I slept with the thought of seeing the sun. Rise again and give me the heavenly ...