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Pure Nature
Such a beautiful piece of nature.
I caressed its petals gently with my palms.
Softly admiring the beauty of the flower.
Its purity awe-inspiring.
It was a white blossom.
And withheld colors I had never seen.
The wind seemed not to touch it.
A warming sense for nature filled my body.
I called out to my brother.
Who didn’t share my excitement.
He looked at me and laughed.
As he claimed to have seen nothing.
I tried to focus harder on the details.
Yet the closer I looked.
The flower seemed hazy.
As if it didn’t really exist.
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