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The quietness of your soul,
seeks a serene calm area to roam.
Finally found in the lowly ground; overlooking
a meadow where the river swells to the sea.
A picturesque field of Poppies, swaying in the
breeze.
Filling the air with with an auroma to please.
Among the scattering of my deepest soul, I see
the world in a whole new way.
Keeping the course that I found today. I will
navigate there again and give my troubles away.
Written by: Wanda Messimer
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