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AT 7HOO
I consider this morning as a beautiful one;
Buses on park ststions revs,
Taxis on ranks revs,
Men leave homes to work;
Housemaid works,
School bell rings, children knock in
Pathway's ruckus,
The sunshine rise
And the morning's dew take oneself off from grass;
Air blows and passes on cloak.
So i behold upon;
As where i stood from,
The skies were adorn,
And my happy face exult!
Buses on park ststions revs,
Taxis on ranks revs,
Men leave homes to work;
Housemaid works,
School bell rings, children knock in
Pathway's ruckus,
The sunshine rise
And the morning's dew take oneself off from grass;
Air blows and passes on cloak.
So i behold upon;
As where i stood from,
The skies were adorn,
And my happy face exult!
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