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A REMEMBRANCE
Once upon a dewy morn a small sweet rose was born the trees were budding in the lane as I sat beside the window pane A field of wildflowers grow nearby as a young bird learns to fly a butterfly landed near the wall where the leafs land in Fall Wildflowers, birds, and butterflies dewy morns and soft heard cries a memory true to my heart is where a remembrance has to start
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