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Sunshine’s warm embrace tickles my face
Rustling leaves bringing winds of change
A birds wings propelled as it takes flight
Pollinated seeds the work of a bee spread waiting to take root
Waves forming new shapes
Sails spread and freight flows
Weightless it floats with the breath of the wind
Why do I smile every time I cry
Is sadness and emptiness my natural state
Is this sweet nostalgia’s reminiscence
Could it be that I’m addict for the transdermal oxytocin and endorphins
Or am I just transforming
Putting back together the Pieces into the whole
Each drop slowly finding its way back to the ocean

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