How sweet the morning air is! See how that one little cloud floats.Like a pink feather from some gigantic flamingo. Now the red rim of the sun pushes itself.It shines on a good many folk but one none, I dare bet, who are on a strangers errand than you and I.How small we feel with our petty ambitions and striving in the presence of the great elemental forces of Nature. Good Morning
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