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The sun taps on my window.
Hot golden rays play in the garden.
The birds, tired and thirsty hide within the bushes.
How I wish I could bring them inside
and let them rest their hot, dusty wings and take a nap on my bed...
Everything feels slow,
and just like in the dead of Winter, every creature seeks shelter.
Mother Nature is here to remind us of her power and our fragility.
The heat renders me motionless but my mind is wandering, dreaming. Standing here anything is possible, anything is true...
"Listen to the MUSTN'TS, child.
Listen to the DONT'S
Listen to the SHOULDNT'S
The IMPOSSIBLES, the WONT'S
Listen to the NEVER HAVES
Then listen close to me-
Anything can happen child,
ANYTHING can be".
(Shel Silverstein)
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