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Annemarie Rosa Sheep’s MeadowThe sound of the wind winding through the treetops is like a piano student beginning her lesson, putting her music sheets on the stand. The shy shadow plays upon the ground while the wind tickles the leaves on the trees; as if children, playing with wind chimes. Listen to the winds whisper as the green grass tickles your back, like a father playing with his baby daughter. |
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