9.08.2015

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I laid in the grass , admired the few stars I could see, sang along to one of my favorite songs with my headphones in and wondered how such few people stopped and stepped into the wet fresh grass and admired the beautiful sun slowly setting behind the branches of the trees and how so many people could've been so  blind in front of such beauty.

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