The Countryside

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Morning
I woke up to the canary sunlight in my eyes
The summer breeze
Horses gallop across the green lustrous fields
The chartreuse grass crunching once I step on it.

Walking and walking
The ebony, pearl - white horse aproaching me whilst I walk pass
Walking and walking
The cerulean blue sky getting darker and darker

The rigid granola cliff in the distance
What a nice view
Riding and riding
Taking my bike back through the grassy fields
Slowly walking back to my house
No cars, no one awake
You could hear a pin drop

The bike is put away,
The end of another beautiful day.

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