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Rain Balls Bubble Gems



Did you ever look at grass bush after the rain has fallen and see the way the rain drops glissens on the grass?

Looking so clean and bright and glissening like specks of glass.

Did you ever look at the grass and see how they all nestled together after a down pour of rain? 

As each leave is set with jewels of little rain balls with all looking the same .

Sitting on the bush leaves like little gems of glass, all at attention as if in a high class.

Passing them by and glancing at more,you would think that it was done on purpose for sure.

Just the way the rain bubblesn sit on the leaves of grass, all looking like ball jewellery gems all made of glass.

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