Peace

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get out of it outdoors,
terrace....
all the same....
put out your arms....
look up at the sky.....
look at the clouds....
you feel the light....
feel the wind....
it starts to spin slowly....
breathe deep....
look not just see....
look at the birds....
look around...
this is the feeling I call my life...
because such a moment is passing....
but here is around mankind....
we just do not notice it....  

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