"Walked on the wet dew grass barefoot ...gazed at the drifting cloudy sky... hues of blue...watched the torrent waves cascading with monsoon ...showers...leaving me silent within...felt the soft breeze caress my skin...brushing
it ever so softly...my hair blew across my face ...I cared
less...relishing... cherishing... rejoicing...this remarkable spectacular
breathtaking moment ...Romancing with Life alone but not lonely."
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