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Grasses of the Field
  We dance in the field
  Spinning, singing, shouting out our joy.
  Clad in green from head to toe.
  Silks, satins, lace, velvet.
  Doffing emerald hats, clicking jade heels
  As we all lean with the breeze.
  Soon we shed our finery
  Settling for soft lime.
  Yellow brocaded sashes swirl.
  Still we dance, we leap,
  Sun-colored boots tapping
  Tunes on the hard earth.
  Then we turn in
  Wrapping up in fine chocolate furs.
  We nestle down to rest our heads
  Wrapped in a blanket of white.
  Soon we rise, push away our quilts
  Throwing off coats, to dance in green again.

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