September 29, 2009
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Wet rocks, tall trees,

Heat wash over me;
Humid air, moist leaves,

Branch please shade me.

Peaceful day, quiet night,

Soft grass pillow me;
Fish swim, birds chirp,

Nature sing to me.

River runs, trees bend,

Sun come and greet me;
Colors rich, texture smooth,

Sanctuary to me.

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