One By One I sit alone in the field as the sun warms my face. The wind softly whistles through the tall stalks of grass and combs through my long blonde hair. Each strand, one by one. A gray bird with a bright red head lands on the sun warmed earth and chirps a cheerful melody. Each note, one by one. The clouds twist and contort their shape forming new things each minute, each hour each day. I watch as they roll by, one by one. Soon the white clouds turn a charcoal shade of gray and raindrops start to fall. Each drop, one by one. Lightning rips across the sky soon fallowed by rumbling thunder. Each bolt, one by one. "Better get inside," I think a I get up from the grass that so warmly welcomed me and I start dancing through the house. Each step, one by one. (My first opuss!)
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