Walking along the wavy swift grass, I saw the shifting clouds of rain and night, I could hear the bird whisperings through the trees as I walked to the beach and I could smell the oakwood inside the trees beside me, I could taste the oxygen in the air and finally reached the beach and also saw the sunset crying down and the moon was taking over.
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