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Feb 2023
Its descent is silent - as the sun sets
Here rarely anyone visits.
The Bluebird sings at the distance in the spruces,
As I touch the leaves of the forest ground,
I find rational breathing - here.
No religion - no opinions
As it offers themselves to me!!
#nature #love #forest #peaceful
Written by
Seychung Namgyal  Beaverton, OR
(Beaverton, OR)   
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