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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
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Nov 2, 2014
Nov 2, 2014 at 4:22 PM UTC
happy feet
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
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Nov 2, 2014
Nov 2, 2014 at 4:22 PM UTC
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