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Afternoon On A Hill

 I will be the gladdest thing
 Under the sun!
I will touch a hundred flowers
 And not pick one.
I will look at cliffs and clouds With quiet eyes, Watch the wind bow down the grass, And the grass rise.
And when lights begin to show Up from the town, I will mark which must be mine, And then start down!

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