Life

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Take a deep breath.

Close your eyes and smile.

Let the song of the wind play over your ears, mess up your hair, and carry your sorrows away.

Let the swaying of leaves ease your restless mind.

Let go of everything.

For life indeed is good.

Even if you don't know what's going to happen in the future.

Don't worry. You're where you're supposed to be.

Hmm, this is sort of a Autumn inspired poem. Was it good?

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