🦋in the field i lie🦋

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I hear the birds chirping in the trees, I hear the leaves rustling in the breeze, I hear the bees as they buzz by, While in the grassy field I lie.
I see the beautiful butterflies, I see the new saplings rise, I see the birds flying by,
While in the grassy field I lie.
I smell the grass all green and fresh, I smell the flowers at their best, I smell the nearby fields of rye, While in the grassy field I lie.
I feel the grass between my toes, I feel the cool breeze as it blows, I feel the warm sun in the sky, While in the grassy field I lie.
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M.P.G

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