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| TENSION | ||
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excitement of the horrific world of horror is unparalleled flows the river flows the heart down to the lower leg, someone has a door knock the heart there bounce against the chest beating love is the heart got a new time has begun there. t jh |
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| SUN | ||
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The sun rose even today, even if you don't remember to shine in the cloud close I travel and I remember the warmth of taste. I go to the forest and collect I wild berries and mushrooms, when I look at the sky at times, so I wonder where you might be. It is easy to breathe in the woods and enjoy the autumn weather, let the heart of the young also rest, flooded with words into poems to get to. There I walk, sit and sing, I want to be the son of the forest, from the top of the mountain I look far, in the light of day, in the moonlight. t jh |
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| RAILS | ||
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In the cove of the lake, reeds play their watches. The snow and icicles of the reeds embraced each other. The echo of the beach answers and Helinä repeats. Nature looked its best. The silhouette of the beach blended into the landscape, I immersed myself in it. It’s like all everyday worries are gone. I rest with a clean rub and do snow angel. February is already honing its toes. Enchantment is present. t jh |
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| BEAUTIFUL | ||
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Beautiful is a wildflower meadow so white, red, blue cat bell
sunshine shines, bee nectar tastes home to carry under the sun, under the
tree nest is a bee, all summer bee nectar carries chicks from afar importer
smell now is the chicks time nectar to collect to start new chicks to create
start. t jh |
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| FLOOR OF SORSA | ||
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Fly fly a flock of ducks. t jh
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