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Here I am at last, with my diary again. I am sitting on an old bench in the park and I shall try to write.
The weather is beautiful. The grass has grown tall and stands in pretty fields that one can roll in as though it were cotton. The majestic trees have on their green adornment.
Summer is a fairy who, in three or four days, turns nature green again.
May 12, 2024 4.5K 29
