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The Eye Can c
Feels like Windy Willows,
Sittin in the open,
For a night bbq dinner,
As the sea throws haze,
The mists have a raise,
Just imagine a blissful hill,
As sundown approaches,
Peaceful silence,
Layin in a spree,
Blowin bubbles,
Glarin fireworks,
Wind is a calming thing,
It feels like wings,
A home in the clouds,
To keeps spirits aroused,
And visit the ground,
Only to keep sound,
Amazing mind works,
Amongst open brooks!
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