A girl in white,
Yonder by a creek,
Behold through the glitters
Of the water shone by the sun,
The coy fish.
The breeze with fragrance,
Humming to the rhythm of Nature,
Smiling the valley in distance,
Resounding in hissing.
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There's a freedom in your sentence that carries me through.
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