may 22,
Ashy brown fields, and
long green grass, and
baby sprouts peek through
golden hay, and
down below,
white-capped waves crash on
rhino foot cliffs, and
church bells ring from
a red-roofed town far away.
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baby sprouts peek through
golden hay, and
down below,
white-capped waves crash on
rhino foot cliffs, and
church bells ring from
a red-roofed town far away.
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