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Under the tree I lay with a wide-brimmed hat covering my face;
the wind stroked my hair with its most courteous manner.
The field of waving grass gave a splendid rippling effect and whispered
” Stay, for I shall give you permanent tranquility.”
I'll stay...hopefully...
POOF!!
All the serenity vanished like bibbidi-bobbidi-boo.
Piles of works stuck in my throat like vomit,
still,I had to swallow those craps down.
YIKES!!!
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