Sun

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As you see the sun shining bright
It gives us more light
We're happy if there comes the sun
All the childrens playing was having so much fun

Leaves of the trees might grow
Because the sunlight will glow
Sun,sun,sun as your light is so bright
You give us more sight

We hate it when it has to much heat
But others like it cause it can make a roasted meat
Rains can make us really sad
Because your gone, and we're so really mad

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