u can't get it

I think he likes my fantasy.
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how can I describe the smell of the early morning,
the wonderful colors around,
the wind, the water, the cold?

How can a pic show the energy into the trees?
the mist covering the lake, covering me

How can I feel sorrow for the time that hasn't arrived yet?
how can I stop it?
nothing is forever, I know,
but sometimes
a minute, a sigh, a voice
makes you feel as if you were eternal.

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Perharps I was born in order to forget.