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actions speak louder than words

The sun rises slowly,

rubs it's eyes on tender blueness

peeks sleepily above blankets of morning mist.

Fallen leaves send ripples across once still waters.

Puffs of dandelion seed settle silently

on the surface of the pond.

A fish leaps.

I do not see it.

But I share it's joy!


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