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Jul 2013
Nature calls me in

Because she knows

The magic that lies in the meadow

I wasn’t myself when I found this place

So I laid in the grass and looked up into space

I enjoyed the bees

The flowers

And the birds

This place was just too perfect for words

I was awaken from my spell

With a cool breeze

And I walked away feeling

Like the person I used to be
Destiny Copeland
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Destiny Copeland  23/F/MI
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