November 9, 2017
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                     It was a warm summer morning
             When the light yellow rays began to shine
                Through the blue sky, while the teapot
                                  began to whistle

                            Fog from the hot tea as
                             I poured into tea cups.
                              Six a.m. hit sun was
                  halfway out seven a.m., good morning!

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