Beach Day by Rodger Bliss
May 2024
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Daisies Grow From Me

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Every dawn begins with me,
At dusk I’ll be the first you see,
And daybreak wouldn’t come without,
What midday centers all about,
Daisies grow from me I’m told,
And when I come I end all cold,
But in the sun I won’t be found,
Yet still each day I’ll be around.

What am I?

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