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Barefoot in Nowhere
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*9. NATURE Ripped flowers. Scattered peddles floating in the air. Death and beauty. Barefoot in the soft green grass squishing it between my toes. I can hear the plants whispering to each other. Tree spirits gaze as us. In the middle of nowhere, where nature lives. They sky lights up with stars at dark. The moon is big and full. The songs of wolves sing in the background leaving a peaceful energy in the air. Earth is our home. Let's respect and protect it.
