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Listening to the birds sing in the distance, watching the tall green grasses move to earth's song.Feel the breeze kiss your cheek.

The beautiful flowers, the air filled with their scent. The sun setting turns the sky from a reddish orange, to specks of purple, to shades of pink. All of those beautiful colors often times make you think.

The sound of water falling in the distance, very peaceful and serene, the water's scent is in the air, smells so crisp and clean.
Hearing the insects sing their song, and sometimes the frogs would hum along.

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