The Meadow

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12/02/2019

The sun shined brightly as the vegetation danced to the wind. A riotous display of bright colours brought a sensation of youth and invigoration with them. Morning glories reveled in the sunlight, as the grass flourished, a vivid green in color. Puffy white clouds seemed to not mind the commotion below, as they nonchalantly sailed calmly across the sky.

Sorry this is really short because really I'm just being lazy. AND... this is probably the lousiest piece of writing I have ever written in this book but YEas

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