Loretta Doyle Smalley (April 25,1986 / Grant Hospital Columbus, Ohio)
The sun shines very brightly.
When cluds are not covering it.
The sun is yellow.
The sun comes up in the morning. The sun shines during the day.
The sun has rays.
Which are called Sun Rays.
The Sun Rays are also known as Heat Waves.
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