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Rated: E · Poetry · Children's · #1378900

A short poem about summer as a child may see it passing.

Wave in the breeze
And dance with the colorful trees.
The leaves clap and wave
As I lie in their shade
And a river of grass is open to me
Although, I know, I cannot stay.
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