I am walking in the forest of my own life
I feel it all at once and suddenly inside
I love so much this wonderful and magic wood
I am breathing this so mental and delicious food
And in the sunny place of forest’s edge
Shall open wind the list of fairy page
I am satisfied with piece of tasty cake
That just your earthly hands can only make
The trees are rustling nice about something
I am crazy quiet about silence and unusual exciting
The lock is free... The door just opens...so slowly
In one small house of yours beautiful and tender soul
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