Under the bright sun, pretty days of fun. Nature full of beauty, joy of life being my duty. Peering into the night sky, wonders of many, why?
A thousand universes surround, even right before the eyes around. Life moves so small, universes might catch your fall. Lying in other worlds of creation, your intrusion may be their summation.
With wonders a plenty, we should enjoy many. No need to fly to Mars, tripping may only take our cars. Down to earth, the place of our birth.
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
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