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Do you remember
When
Going to school was hard labor
Getting up to feel the cool air
...
The early morning fog
Cool, breezy.
Settles down in the bog,
In the air, and every city.
...
A poem is everything you see
What you want to be
And in your dreams
You just need to look closer
...
Gliser grass on the lawn.
Snow from the skys, all gone
Trees all green,
Flowers buzz from bumble bees
...