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Nov 2014
The happiest sound
Leaves under my feet
The magic of autumn
Crunching underneath

Dancing with my puppy
Nibbles on my toes
Happiness is seeping
Through tiny bite holes

A river in springtime:
Water cold as ice
Caressing my ankles
Such happy delight!

Eighteen years here;
So surprising still
How soothing it is:
A stroll down the hill
Written by
Adria Maria
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