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I adore the breeze you carry with you.
I welcome the warm-colored atmosphere you sweep across the land I inhabit.
The certainty and contentment permeates my very soul
and somehow allows my fragile lungs to inhale with ease.
I contemplate with your simplicity, and your never failing way
to make me beam.
You renew my will to go on being benevolent about my
days as well as my nights.
I appreciate your shades of oranges, yellows and reds,
since they're auroral like the time of day I greet with enthusiasm.
All I want to say is, thank you for making me feel alive.
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My Favorite Past-Time
AléatoireLiterally a book where I ramble, quote, reenact dreams, and rant. Read at your own risk.