It was finally sunny. Jane felt warm and cool and relaxed and, freed. She was so close to felling disattached from her life supported by the nice breeze. Jane lay in a field of short grass and stared at the clear blue sky, the pain of winter seemed to melt off, and the first signs of spring was welcome. She only wished things could be the way they
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They moon will always follow
We will have to see
What happens to Jane tomorrow
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