Weekend Scare

February 21, 2018
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I wake up, the blue bird chirps.   
The sun’s rays shine through the window,  
the food down stairs smells heavenly.  
I’m dreaming of tasting OJ.    
Going downstairs, the sun flew away
Wow! The sun set, so I return to sleep.

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