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Dew

The grass sparkles as we walk to the car. 

The dew flies from the bird’s wings after they fly away.

 My boots tap the freshly damp ground and leave imprints. 

The wind blows my hair side to side. 

Birds whistle and chirp in the distance. 

The sun just opens its eyes to the world. 

Good morning world, good morning.

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