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I sat on a grassy field,
Filled with pansies and Daisies,
As they and the trees moved swiftly with the wind.
I sat and stared at the horizon,
while the evening wind started to fan my hair.
The sky turned from blue to purple and pink. I just sat there, staring, as the sun went and disappeared. While the moon took it's place and turned the sky to dark blue and arose the stars to light up the sky. And I just sat their waiting for the sun to rise again.

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