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Good Morning

Moss running down Rain dripping Trees are still Yet I'm here Wood chips on the ground Wet and mushrooms everywhere Yet I'm still here. Birds chirping vibrantly Flowers blooming to the east It feels so comfortable, and all are welcome here. Dogs barking People talking The joys of viewing humanity and its complexities while I walk on my way. The paths we walk are narrow and winding, making turns to destinations of unconscious thoughts. Clouds are gray, but we have some blue now, and look at that: a light just peaked out. The day is just starting with a continued purpose. Mmmm, smell that? Well, that's nature unfolding. It was a beautiful day with much to do, and I love being here.

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