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Dig deep within the dirt
The body of the earth
The heart of Mother Nature
Trying to find the lost
The blind
The unknown
Hidden by the fields of beautiful flowers
The blades of grass bending in the breeze
The cold and moist dirt
In a time of eternal slumbler
Not dead
But not awake either
Eyes sealed shut
Ears; listening the sound of life above.
Nose; smelling the fragance of the world.
Heart beating; pumping
Sending life, energy, happiness, and love...
To all around.
To a world she has helped create
Her voice; the sound of nature.
Her eyes; in the eyes of those she loves.
Quiet.
Everywhere.
Hidden.
But most importantly
Alive
and
Happy.
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