I woke up this morning and looked out of my window.
The flowers were starting to bloom in between the wet grey stones
And there were frogs croaking in my pond.
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I woke up this morning and looked out of my window.
The flowers were starting to bloom in between the wet grey stones
And there were frogs croaking in my pond.
Daggers up!
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