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The mist curl up off of the water,
and the east reddens up,
and the river
...
The nice breeze springs up,
and comes fanning you
from over there,
so cool and fresh and
sweet to smell on account
of the woods and the flowers
and the east reddens up,
and the river
...
The nice breeze springs up,
and comes fanning you
from over there,
so cool and fresh and
sweet to smell on account
of the woods and the flowers
...
And next you’ve got the full day,
and everything smiling in the sun,
and the song-birds just going it!
The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn
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