The sunn blossoms;            While nature…
still well within its prime,            teases us
with various hints, promises and abilities
of kissing us back to health,
as the young willow tree…, that exist only
to shade us, whims gently upon our beauty,
sighs… so dreamily upon our seemingly
limitless possibilities

(This is the world of human.
And its essence…
according too human.)

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