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Nature

The sunlight hitting,

My face,

Lighthearted feeling,

Around me,

Surrounding me.

The green range,

Of natives,

Sinking,

In my eyes.

Dry but,

Juicy feelings,

Between my fingers,

Soft and natural.

Birds chirping,

Leaves rustling,

Beneath me,

And sound of peaceful,

Tunes around me.

The fairness,

Indigenous,

Bouquet of natures quality.

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