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Sweet Summer's BreezeThe sun shined through a sweet summer's breeze as I glanced out my window and seen the swaying of the trees. They danced in colorful array to the beat of a glorious sound the flowers soaked in the warmth as little buds sprouted above the ground. I stood and watched in awe the beauty and splendor of God's day and the smallest detail was out there for my open display. I thanked God for giving me the chance to watch such a wonderous thing giving me a sweet inner peace as I heard the sounds of nature sing. rhonda ramsey cash Vote for this poem
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