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I love nature and
Its solitariness,
Rather than the clamor
Of the town.
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Off the the forest when we feel our poorest! No judgement will pass a tree, quietly seated contemplating what is the meaning of me I think I feel as you do in the wild run from the city when it's not mild
The same for me I love the tree! I love the out of doors the City greatly me it bores! I am so happy to see you writing away! What a way to pass the day!
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8/10/2025 9:31:16 PM # 1.0.0
To kiss the solitude of wood.... A nice imagination and well it is said for nature.