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Nature
Tiem rushes by so quickly.
Like a waterfall
crashing into a river,
Nature is so full of spirit.
Rain pours out its
confusion, leaving a
beautiful artistry
glistening upon the trees.
The wind forces the
freedom of thought
into such disillusion.
Ignorance is bliss.
Or is it?
The need for knowledge
is carved upon the
sacrifices of culture.
A culture where people are mere
servants of the gods,
and release from the
vined clutches goes sullen.
A dull ache of a
dream dwells only
along the broken path
the lies so deep.
Peace is so far, yet so close.
Reach for it... just
reach out and grab it.
You know you want to.
