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Feb 2013
Calm and quite,
Away from it all,
Long grass holds my body,

Breathe...
Fresh air,
Crisp,

Like nothing else,
No movement,
Just the wind,
Moments pass by,
But time stands still,
People come,
And people go,
But somehow,
They were never here.
Western Wildflower
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Western Wildflower  San Diego
(San Diego)   
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