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laying in a bed of wild flowers in a clearing in a wood calms me a gentle breeze brings the scent of the flowers cleansing me the silent sound of the wood awakens me and a flap of a bird, the cry of an animal heightens me sunlight breaks through the leaves to enlighten me and peace washes over me THEN the music from my phone disturbs me
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Apr 24, 2020
Apr 24, 2020 at 5:49 AM UTC
One hour a day
laying in a bed of wild flowers in a clearing in a wood calms me a gentle breeze brings the scent of the flowers cleansing me the silent sound of the wood awakens me and a flap of a bird, the cry of an animal heightens me sunlight breaks through the leaves to enlighten me and peace washes over me THEN the music from my phone disturbs me
Turn your phone off when walking in the woods.
terence-james-potter
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Apr 24, 2020
Apr 24, 2020 at 5:49 AM UTC
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