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Nov 2017
Look above,
look at this tree growing tall above our heads,
count its hundreds of branches,
see the leafs that flourish and shine.

Look at the clouds behind it,
the thousands of white shades they create,
look at that blue sky,
a charming canvas that changes,
hour after hour,
displaying a multitude of different planets.

The Universe contains infinity.

You see, it all begins when,
despite all you see,
you only want one thing.

Just one thing.
Written by
Miro
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   --- and ryn
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