O

SWIFT

the amazing landscape calls to me from a
far ,with it's vast plains covered with a beautiful collage of animals
up above is the painting of beauty with the sun glaring harshly at the dehydrated trees who are looking feirce as they feistily glare at the bright yellow ball above
like spangled glittering diamond are the equsite flowers that lays itself upon the body of the palms that gracefully sways to the thrilling music of the wind that runs by as if in a hurry...
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©trish...