oh, to love

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oh, to love
the crisp air 
the sound of waves
and birds 
    and footsteps,
warmth enveloping me.
my eyes 
tracing the outline 
of the hills in the distance 
admiring the sky
    the water 
    the life i am living.
love.
oh, how i love.


12 nov 2024, yl



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