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As the sun rose in the sky,
a lone sparrow flew by. I sat and watched the mystery, for only faint breeze was blowing by. A old fashioned madam's hat cradled my lap, a sleeping dog rests at my feet. It was as if the lone sparrow had bought me peace from the past.
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