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ode to a summer day
The long dim shadows,
Of surrounding trees,
The hooting sound of an owl,
With enchanting whispers of the breeze,
The leaves crumpled in the stiff fall breeze
The animals began to stir as the blood red...
The long dim shadows,
Of surrounding trees,
The hooting sound of an owl,
With enchanting whispers of the breeze,
The leaves crumpled in the stiff fall breeze
The animals began to stir as the blood red...
