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There Will Come Soft Rains
by Sara Teasdale

There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground,
And swallows circling with their shimmering sound;

And frogs in the pools singing at night,
And wild plum trees in tremulous white,

Robins will wear their feathery fire
Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire;

And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done.

Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree
If mankind perished utterly;

And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn,
Would scarcely know that we were gone.

SBL ty

Sprinkles!

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Sprinkle 💦🪴

Monkey watered the Supershroom, and spotted a Lazy Indigo Caterpillar feeding on the Wild Berries!

Woohoo! The caterpillar finished munching on the Wild Berries, and wriggled away to your Garden to form its chrysalis on your Indigo Butterpillaflora!

Ram and GS thanks x

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