Watching blue skies above, clouds floating by, walking through
meadows into forests, paths now covered with pine needles fallen
from above, a cushion to walk on.
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We all have a lot to be thankful for. Most are however not content so most of them never stop searching until they lose what had already been given them.
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We all have a lot to be thankful for. Most are however not content so most of them never stop searching until they lose what had already been given them.