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It was quiet

It was quiet ; quiet
like nature filled
with admiration;

where the wind spoke the language
to the wind chimes,
and the wind chimes spoke
the language to the water,
and the water spoke the language
to the roses; in countless
rings of petals and astronomy.
Written by Pishashee
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