This morning
The hills are filled with daffodils
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This morning
The sun shines
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And the little boys
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Black and white
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And brown and yellow
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Are playing
On the green patches of the fields
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Catching butterflies
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Meanwhile the snakes
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Are watching
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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