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Apr 2021
As I was watching the creek Take a drink. I look to my right and a dear Was staring at me While it was slowly Licking the doo From The leaves of a tree.Β Β In between me And the dear The energy was so Positive And free, I could feel It going through me Like a Warm breeze, Capturing my heart For a moment of
peace. I thought I was spending the day With nature. But the closer I looked I could see It was spending the day with me!πŸ€—πŸ€—πŸ€—πŸ˜Š
Nature Peace Mother Growing Isolation
Written by
Joe Quaale  49/M/Wash.
(49/M/Wash.)   
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