Living At Somewhere's EdgeA Poem by PeteWe can never have enough of nature. Live in each season as it passes; breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit, and resign yourself to the influence of the earth. - Thoreaubottle tipped into my mouth i don't smoke or drink © 2024 PeteAuthor's Note
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