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Sun Spring Light breeze blowing in my face. The sun is the most beautiful orange I have ever seen It reaches my eyes my soul. Peace The wind is caressing the leaves And I hear nature obeying to the wind's rhythm. Peace Just for a little while Until my mind is flooded with matters of this world. I smell the air I can't get enough of it Only a breath and then I dive back in Sometimes I'm drowning and then I have to find some oxygen Before I sink back down Maybe I'll get out. Once and for all I'll reach the surface Maybe not But I can't stop dreaming
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Jul 14, 2018
Jul 14, 2018 at 11:05 AM UTC
Peace
Sun Spring Light breeze blowing in my face. The sun is the most beautiful orange I have ever seen It reaches my eyes my soul. Peace The wind is caressing the leaves And I hear nature obeying to the wind's rhythm. Peace Just for a little while Until my mind is flooded with matters of this world. I smell the air I can't get enough of it Only a breath and then I dive back in Sometimes I'm drowning and then I have to find some oxygen Before I sink back down Maybe I'll get out. Once and for all I'll reach the surface Maybe not But I can't stop dreaming
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Jul 14, 2018
Jul 14, 2018 at 11:05 AM UTC
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