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| Stream of Flowers |
Walking along beside the stream,
In summer’s warmth, I see the colors
In the field of flowers surrounding me.
I love the summer for its warmth and light.
Unlike the winter that is mostly night.
Each type of flower has a story to tell
Along with their color there is also their smell
In the distance the trees are in
Their max of green and the sky behind
Is soft and blue with a touch of clouds
Much like the stream
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