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Nature


The feel of the breeze 

swept across my skin 

the smell of the rich maple tree 

and pine tree. All of these make up

my nature, sparkling river water,

all of the animals that come together 

in the meadows, they are apart of 

my nature.

walking along the trails, 

gone in the moment, 

just me, myself, and my Nature.

    Nature is Me

 

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