It was early in the morn and a faint fog was hanging low over some tall trees as I went outside into the crisp air. Oh yes, I love the early morning. Especially before sunrise. There be some magic in our air. Well, that said, it had been raining again. Sadly, I left outside the lawn mower. OK so I pulled the cord and I heard its voice roar. Then I started to cut some grass. It was wet and made clumps choking my mower. Hey, what can we say. It is best to wait until evening.
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