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Poem: The Meadows
The vigorous essences it leaves As the aroma infiltrates my senses Forcefully closing my eyes... My heart lifts, my soul grips it's essence The birds chirp, the flowers bloom A wave of warmth rushing towards me It encapsulates my emotions My mind informs me "you're free." The clouds disperse for the shining sun My life's begun.. I taste my first feeling of life. |
good poem
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