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My World The sound of my dog’s tags chiming passing cars roaring past, and the scent of exhaust mixed with freshly mowed grass Sun beats down upon my skin, warming it a small breeze wafts by, stirring my hair and making the leaves rustle. This is my world Things not seen But experienced One sense gone The others strengthened With my partner by my side I am ready to conquer this world
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