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I am alive in the wilderness
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Returning to nature
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Moving away from human sounds
Voyage - away from human sound
No human sounds inside or outside
Remove human sound.
Remove the rain of human sound
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Painting the moment of now.
Painting the eternal moment of now
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The breeze flows throw me.
The leaves make gentle noises when they fall into a surface.
Life gleams
With the golden sweetness of the suns rays in the morning.
Soft and tender breeze, almost a kiss, a gentle kiss of the breeze
The warmth of the rays of the sun
When the wind passes through the branches of the trees, they are saying hi there friend, with their rustle and hiss,
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Somewhere far away, a train is making a dense muffle as it shuffles.
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Cars aching and moaning as they fly over the roads
The rustle of the trees come near and far
And disappear
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Distant sound of the bells
From a church perhaps
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The light of the kissing sun
Melts all aches and sounds within me
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