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Nature


Nature Here we all are surrounded by trees we feel the breeze on the ground there is a vibrant of green leaves outside there go a dog barking. the gates are open people wonder if it will bite. hold on tight. it ain't nothing like Mother nature. We are all made as God's creatures, nothing on paper. bring cats around later. we'll have something on to cater. we may follow the nature of God; the beautiful nature that he created. we could only be blessed. John says "through him all things were made" or "but ask the animals and they'll teach you or the birds in the sky and they'll tell you or speak to the earth" in nature we were all made by birth. we were not made under the dirt. smell the nature that is out there like it is your own.
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simplymarie1

I am calm nice determined and have a loving spirit. I love god. Not only do I like poetry but I also love music, art, fiction and dancing.

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