Sheep speckled like freckles on the skin of a hill as smoke wafts on by
Birds chatter in chuckles as they swoop and summersault into the sky
My bike rattles in its battle up a potholed lane as sunset draws nigh
And mud splatters in puddles and drenches a couple who were walking past the sty
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