True Serenity As I stroll along the rich countryside, noticing ever sound, notion, and movement feeling deeper, exposing my love for its serenity, admiring its humble grace, its multi-tone green, rejuvenated by the sent of fresh grass with shouts of laughter in the distance these are the happy times, times that come and go never staying long enough, never leaving early enough although I cannot decide my stance, stance on the location of my being Still, I must take the moment to express my love for the serenityBirth sign: Aquarius
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