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Day 114 270811 366@40

Sit here all alone, the air very still.
The quiet I feel, the light does fulfil,
My mind at rest, my thoughts are pure,
The peace does fill, that I am sure.

Sit here all alone, the end of the day,
The light does fade, as I do stay.
My mind is filled, of thoughts so real,
A breeze of life, I now do feel.

Sit here all alone, the light does go,
The clarity I feel, in what I know.
My mind now clear, my thought at rest,
Last rays of light, the time that's best.

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