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The wind kisses her cheek

The water caressed her skin

The sun warmed her soul

The moons glow made her feel whole

She felt nature in every way

In its playground she loved to play

As the sand on the beach clung to her

The water tantalised as it washed it off

And the grass in the meadow tickled her so

And the scent from the wild flowers filled her nose

And her mind and consciousness as one flowed into nature

In that moment she felt a repture

The beauty her eye would capture

In bliss nature was her favourite place

Which always put a smile on her face.

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