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Nature
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Nature is a thing to cherrish. I hope it will never perish. For it's sunrise is a beautifel sight. And to me a delight. Where to live near. And planted there. Is to live, and still live new. Where to gain a favour is. More than light, perpetual bliss. Make me live by serving you. Midway upon the journey of our life. I found myself within a forest dark. And i thought, how can all this be created in a thought.