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The smell of inspiration The desire to keep your pace The rain in your hair Coloured in rocks You in your natural habitat Walls of canyon stone The rush of the waterfalls The pain of the drop As every senseless breath is gone You can feel yourself drown In the beauty of nothingness In silence and peace On this loud earth Where the water falls
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May 28, 2016
May 28, 2016 at 10:02 PM UTC
The Hike
The smell of inspiration The desire to keep your pace The rain in your hair Coloured in rocks You in your natural habitat Walls of canyon stone The rush of the waterfalls The pain of the drop As every senseless breath is gone You can feel yourself drown In the beauty of nothingness In silence and peace On this loud earth Where the water falls
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May 28, 2016
May 28, 2016 at 10:02 PM UTC
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