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The Senses
I hear the dawn of a new day
I hear a stream babbling by
I hear birds in full sung
I see the leaves on a tree
I see blades of green grass
I see a bright sunny morning
I feel the earth beneath my feet
I feel the sun warm on my face
I feel the love you give to me
I smell the aroma of new mown hay
I smell the freshness of morning dew
I smell the scent of the one I love
My senses let me know of these things
All the senses of what life brings
Reginald F. Horton
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