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Jan 2018
I stood on the top of my world

I saw as far as the human eye could
I smelled the flowers and the trees
I heard the birds and the leafs
I felt the wind on my skin

The wind was playing with my hair
The noises took me away
The scent made me dream of flowery fields
The sight took my breath away

I heard the waves crashing
I tasted the salt on my lips, my doubts falling apart
The sun was blinding, but I was still
I was watching with my heart

Thinking about everything and nothing
My world was small, but beautiful
A stunning view, which cleared my mind
Which opened up my soul

I stood there on Cherry Tree Hill
MoonDancingKitty
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MoonDancingKitty  25/F/Barbados
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