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    Nature

    The birds all chrip, up in the trees
    while I lie in the grass
    and feel the warm breeze.
    The rain will come and help life grow
    The flowers all bloom,
    they don't grow slow
    Alls not happy, some is sad
    Hurricans make me mad
    Thunder storms are really cool
    when you see the lightning blue
    Nature comes and nature goes
    It changes fast, don't we all know.

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    Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

    Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

    LaurenMarie’s Poems (6)

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