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Dear life
Dear life pleases me
in ways I may not see,
but I do feel.
In bits,
you see,
one two three,
I feel the warmth beneath my feet.
The warm soil
and humble clouds
floating above my head,
then the pure...
in ways I may not see,
but I do feel.
In bits,
you see,
one two three,
I feel the warmth beneath my feet.
The warm soil
and humble clouds
floating above my head,
then the pure...
