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I sit with the sun streaming through the majestic and lush green blanket that covers the earth before me. I can feel the light heat of the sun crash upon my face. The drops and slopes and bends and curves of the mountains bring my eyes out o their sleepy trance as I scan this breath taking, real life national geographic landscape that now unfolds before me. My ears spring to life with the sweet melody of a single bird, wishing me his personal good morning tune.





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