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Flowers so bright, trees so green
enticing my sight as if never before seen.
Blue is the sky, that towers above
looking down on me smiling with love.
Smelling the grass cut in the Spring
free flying birds with no weight on their wings.
Remembering my friend with sweetness and song
knowing between us it can't go wrong.
Tuesday 23rd May 2017 6:20 pm
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