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WIDE are the meadows sprouting beyond reach of the eye.
SOFT is the hair of ma rabbits thich fur.
Plainy plains. Life-full plainy plains.

WARM is the water drifting beneath a surface of waves.
HOT is the chic bathing in the seaweeds stinky algae.
Da water is gross and it makes her to toss her head in disgust.

SWEET is the honeys sticky allure.
GREAT is the taste of the raspberry on my tongue.
Now we shall feast on the meal of da life.

RED is the sun that is setting in the horizon.
PINK is the peony the ants are climbing up.
I do you a rainbow of colours, my dear.

CLEAR in tone is the nightingale’s delightful song.
CALM is the silence in the forrest glade.
Mjossic is harmony, but quiet is too.

HIGH are the clouds far above my head.
BLUE is the sky glimsing behind the clouds.
The sky. A roof with criing clouds of happiness.

COOL is the air blowing thru ma hair.
GREEN is the grass swaying in the wind.
Windy wind. Blowing in my sphere of joy.

GREY is the town I enter from south.
DULL is the change of the landscape I see.
Goodbye, I wave, to the nature I leave.

Between the houses grey concrete under the warm rays of the sun I found harmony on my way.
On my way thru a real wonderland.