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Natures Call

lost ..myself ..still to be found nature ..a balad bringing serenity in the mind of a poët closed eyes ..hear as wind whispers .. leafs start to scream meditating ..i am one

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Date: 4/19/2010 10:22:00 AM
Nice use of words describing a pleasant setting, keep up the good work...Raul
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