Greet this lovely morn! A bright day is born. Sun is on diurnal shift Birds take on their wing Soaring high, they sing. In the sky, vagrant clouds drift. The dale, dressed in style Fragrant flowers smile In me waves of pure joy rise. Wind tousles my curls Great beauty unfurls Here’s another paradise!
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