The morning gelid breeze,
Would make anyone freeze.
The Shred sun making all red,
No mood to estrange my cozy bed,
Rays sparkling the dew,
animals wandering are few.
People covered in jersey of ewe,
Walking all over the lawn.
Wondering that's unusual,
I then thought, decided, and
started to experiment my brawn,
A jerk,woke up suddenly,
oh! my god,its a yarn.
Don't be browned off.
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