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A Microsoft Day
The yellow sun,
above our heads The green grass, under our feet The white fluffy clouds, floating across the sky The invisible wind, whirling through the trees The yellow sun, so warm on our flesh The green grass, so cool on our feet The white fluffy clouds, making shapes up high The invisible wind, shaking the leaves in the trees A microsoft day
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