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Living among tall trees, walking beside the rice fields, and watching the waves crash every day feels like a dream to me, a dream that smells of damp earth, where birdsong wakes me gently, and the breeze through the leaves pours peace into my veins.
In that dream, time slows down. People are simpler, smiles more honest and my heart feels lighter.
It’s as if every leaf, every wave, every grain of air whispers a quiet message:
"Be still… you are held by nature."
I wish I could stay there forever- in the endless green, the boundless blue, and the grounding embrace of the soil.
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