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Category : Poems

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Serenity, Tranquillity in the magical land, which I call my home.

A world that frees me from the curse that calls softly in the summer breeze.

Verdant beauty beyond compare, gives me hope that I need not despair.

Babble of narrow streams of water within this scenery that brings me gleeful care.

Freedom, not limited by one's state of mind, but opened by the throes of time.


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