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The droplets of morning dew falls from the piercing needles of the spruce trees plunges into a spring creating wrinkles in the water





the sun



scintillates through the trees and flares down on the mossy ground it looks as if its set on fire
my eyes
See it as so beautiful only I can describe. The place i love is the place I'm at the forest





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