nineteen.

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So when they finally reached the pond,

After a while of walking,

With out a word,

Luke took a seat by the pond.

He looked at the fish,

And the pretty flowers.

And the only noises being his breathing and the birds chirping.

It's just so, it's so peaceful.

Luke said, leaning back, looking up at the sky.

I know, as I said, It's my escape. You can be my escape, too.

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