summer.

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the sun reflects through the window

and the sky is it's brightest blue,

the trees have finally grown their leaves

and the leaves move in the direction of the wind.

i wake up early everyday to see these things.

the neighborhood is sleeping,

the birds starting to chirp.

you can feel the calm and the peace,

the morning brings.

it's these little things that make life worth while, don't you think?

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