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the blue sky warps and curves on the opposite side of the water's surface. my last few bubbles of air escape, slipping hastily to the clear, watery membrane above, blurring the view of a new world,
  Fog gathers around the emerald mountain. Climbing in silence. Faint mist lays dew on the fresh leaves. Hollow trees sway; birds lay, resting in their homes away from prey. Swift motion all around.
Red....like blood Soft....like silk Thorns....like needles Beautiful yet painful Deadly beauty Blood on snow Wild and free Untaimed beauty
a cold freezing nighta freezing short nighta cold front in the landthat lasts only for awhilethe snow is slowly droppingthe land becomes numbhappily accepting the cold snowtoo cold that the glass window sweatsthe trees shiver and freeze in placeev
Can you clear your mind, listen with your ears, Nature has been trying to call for years. The wind outside comes alive, turning into a hurricane, drowning out all other cries by rushing rain.
The rain splashes my window. It showers the earth like crisp, sparkling tears. It brings serenity, and washes away fear.  
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