Life without internet

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In a world without the internet,
I yearn for days when life was pure and young.
Beneath the morning sun's gentle kiss,
And nights adorned with a stellar bliss.

Droplets of rain, like nature's soft embrace,
Captured in hands, a delicate grace.
Running wild in fields, untamed and free,
Mom's scolding voice, a cherished melody.

Soil and water, our playful domain,
Chasing memories, an unbridled refrain.
In a screen-free realm, life at its crest,
Living fully, each moment, truly blessed

In a screen-free realm, life at its crest,Living fully, each moment, truly blessed

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