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. *Lay me down upon the moss, cover me with autumn leaves, rest my body in the forest to be swallowed by the trees, and let the fleeting moments whisper my name to the breeze, as the cool earth welcomes me, let me go with comfortable ease.* © Pagan Paul (27/10/19)
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Nov 12, 2019
Nov 12, 2019 at 6:15 AM UTC
Letting Go
. *Lay me down upon the moss, cover me with autumn leaves, rest my body in the forest to be swallowed by the trees, and let the fleeting moments whisper my name to the breeze, as the cool earth welcomes me, let me go with comfortable ease.* © Pagan Paul (27/10/19)
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Nov 12, 2019
Nov 12, 2019 at 6:15 AM UTC
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