What You See Aint Really Me: Morning air

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Saturday, August 18, 2007

Morning air

The silence of the sunrise, then the chirping of the birds a sound so clean and beautiful so untouched by words being so alive like the crisp morning air i start another day without a single care embracing all the wonderment I encounter on my way so fantastic and so happy to start another day... Sign in to see full entry.

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