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Jan 21
I walk alone
I see beautiful flowers
Clear skys, fresh air
And warm sunlight
Feeling in my heart
serene and peace
It's strange yet so real,
alone its peaceful with self
Like water, time flows
I will be gone as well
What remains is a journey
Only to look back
With a smile on the lips
It's about journey
Written by
Mishty  33/F
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