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Better Days

I breathe the air
It feels like home
The sky so high above
As I stand here all alone

I'm always drawn
To nature
Each day her mysteries
enfold as liquid gold

I get pleasure
From the little things
I can hardly wait to see
What joy tomorrow brings
Written by faithmairee (Faith Elizabeth Brigham)
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