Seeking fascinate and intrigue of emotions and thoughts awhile the relax and laxation takes course. Journeying with haste and taste to captivate the accumulate and articulate of days and nights. When a wait upon the transverse encircle the air and wind that fresh and refresh the atmosphere. Awhile the sight and insight see the hemisphere liken draw it nigh upon own eyes. Trickling sweat and wet the dew that brush with the coursing shoes. Upon the sight and insight that the sunrise causes upon own eyes. While the mind revolve within the stir and ponder of reason seasons that unravel the distant that might be nigh.
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