The
Perfect Day
The
day was perfect
There
were just a few clouds
Fluffy
and white
Like
balls of cotton floating above
Warm
breezes swirl around
Carrying
the smell of fresh cut grass
So,
kick off your shoes and relax
It
is just the right time
To
lie in an open field
Open
a book
And
take a trip into another life
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