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Darkness of the night has gone |
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A blackbird sings a song at dawn |
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Crystal drops of morning dew |
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are covering all the grass |
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The landscape wears its morning dress |
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The foliage of the wood shines bright |
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As green as emerald's light |
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Over the fields vibrating air |
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causes a faintly glance |
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Some cows are grazing near a fence |
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While lowering clouds accumulate |
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Midges dancing above the lake |
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The haymakers, they go away |
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hiding for a storm |
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A flash of lightening struck |
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Storm and thunder |
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Beat the nature |
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Down gushes the rain |
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and wind cracks the trees |
