Bathed by nature
Blown dry by human
Autumn leaves in the rain
(Hint: I wonder why they use the leaf blower when it is raining...)
Blown dry by human
Autumn leaves in the rain
(Hint: I wonder why they use the leaf blower when it is raining...)
The fabric of all there is
Like little waves on a calm lake Came little waves of joy Like little pauses in music Came little stings of pain Together they made a pattern On the fabric of my life If I could look from far away It'll form a nice quilt
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