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I haven’t seen something this beautiful in a long time, your freshness almost hauntingly beautiful and unreal. As I stare and admire your beauty, my mind wanders to the shadow of the trees that reflect on your pristine waters. It’s as if I’m secretly wishing the reflection of my soul is as perfect and flawless. I seriously doubt that though- unlike you oh nature, we are all too flawed and blemished. Not as much by our outer appearances as by the baggages we carry within...and yet you provide so selflessly for thousands who need you- be it a helpless bird seeking to quench its thirst or a weary traveller looking to escape a hot summer day...you just have something to share with everyone, yet I hardly ever stop to admire your beauty, without being distracted by other mindless things that don't matter much...I hope someday I can be as selfless as you are and my soul reflects the same beauty you inspired in me today...

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