That Floats On High O'er Vales and Hills

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There are many pleasant days like today at Aurora Farm when it's nice to sit at the back porch and watch the clouds.
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Remember the first few stanzas of the William Wordsworth poem, Daffodils, that we memorized as kids?
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"I wander'd lonely as a cloud,

that floats on high oe'r vales and hills

when all at once I saw a crowd,

a host, of golden daffodils."

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