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: I step outside and look around : The birds are singing in the trees : I eagerly embrace the gentle breeze : Slowly, I walk away from my house : Feeling as tiny as a little mouse : I stare in wonder at the vast fields all around me : I hear my dad’s tractor far away : As I watch the farmers baling hay : I start to hum a cheerful tune : Gazing up at the sky, I spot the moon : I realize it will be nighttime soon : Walking over to my pool, I gaze at the crystal clear blue water : I place my hands on the warm blanket, and begin splashing around : Laughter enters my body without making a sound : Happily, I sink to the ground : I lie in the freshly mowed grass, and breathe in the cool, crisp night air : Suddenly, I hear a noise that sounds like thunder : As a streak of lightning appears, I gaze in wonder : As I hear the dogs begin to bark, I notice the sky is becoming dark : Jumping to my feet, I quickly walk toward the house : As I reach the steps, I stop to gaze at the moon one last time : I turn around and walk inside : : Do ya like? I've taken your advice and have been writing a little each day. How have you been? I truly mishu! Oh well...it's my fault (going off my prozac abruptly...not a good idea!) Take care and thank you, Morgan

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