A poem called Meadow

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A poem called Meadow 
The meadow had a beautiful was looking dry. As bundles of hay stacks up on the ground. As baby tweeting birds were sat the hay, what a beautiful lovely day it was as the warm sunshine shined through by a farmer called Ray who was busy staking his other meadows had a glorious little river was flowing through the meadow which was a wonderful sight to behold 

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