A walk in the forest, that you feel a connection to, by the forces of nature, believe what it's telling you.
A Walk Come with me, let us take a walk. With balmy breezes, the bold grounds. My willow tree, that shades its path. Standing there, stretching its branch. Touch me where I ache the most. That show's the least, love's you the most. Touch me there, stay with me. Share my twilight, a memory. A shine that, warns off the heat. Turns to the dawn, sweet memory. .. Touch me there, stay with me. A sweet taste, pure memory.
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