Here I am laying
My soft bed down I'M
Thinking about tomorrow
When days before I SAVORED
The Banks of the FRENCH RIVIERA
Undisturbed soundlessness, solitude
Of the QUIET waves roll PLACIDLY
Seemingly BEACHES AGO
A flock of FAIR FEATURED FRIENDS
SOARING being ADMIRED
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What ELSE CAN CAUSE THE SOUNDS OF NATURE. THESE ARE NATURE'S QUIET NOISES.