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A Tiring day
Running around the green, wide field,
Running around the green, wide court,
Feeling the tense air swirling around me,
Feeling the tense blood rushing in my body,
As the night begins to rise,
Accompanied by the drizzling rain,
Singing as a group of choirs,
Where the voices are as sweet as the nightingales,
After practicing for a series of times,
But, alas the eyes starting to drop off,
For every sense of the body begins to rest,
For WHAT A TIRING DAY FOR ME TODAY!!!
Running around the green, wide court,
Feeling the tense air swirling around me,
Feeling the tense blood rushing in my body,
As the night begins to rise,
Accompanied by the drizzling rain,
Singing as a group of choirs,
Where the voices are as sweet as the nightingales,
After practicing for a series of times,
But, alas the eyes starting to drop off,
For every sense of the body begins to rest,
For WHAT A TIRING DAY FOR ME TODAY!!!
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