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I hear birds singing.
Birds are chirping everywhere.Their wings touch
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Life is not static
it is a constant movement
forever flowing
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In all directions
Distance is measured in minutes
life’s a breeze
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Fields of lovely green
Beautiful, soft, and bright green
Wonderful Fields
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