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![]() When our mother Nature laughs around; When even the deep blue heavens look glad, And gladness breathes from the blossoming ground? |
![]() We know this earth is made from our bodies. For we see ourselves. And we are nature. We are nature seeing nature. We are nature with a concept of nature. Nature weeping. Nature speaking of nature to nature. |
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