I hop hop hop
In the green ol valley
I hop hop hop
Mountains beside me
I hop hop hop
with the maroon beneath me
In search of something
To satisfy inner me
I reached the
last standing tree
And
Yet
I hop hop hop
voice.muse.live.love.
voice.muse.live.love.
I hop hop hop
In the green ol valley
I hop hop hop
Mountains beside me
I hop hop hop
with the maroon beneath me
In search of something
To satisfy inner me
I reached the
last standing tree
And
Yet
I hop hop hop
life stories by christin 
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Good day
Christin
My steps
in the green valley
over the stony path
up in the mountains
the grass in the wind
under blue sky
i’m looking for myself
in the landscape
since my childhood
in my weakness
as a simple being
i become the core
inside of me
in front of my
farewell
never can find
Best regards
Hans
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We are all simple beings. Thanks for reading🤗 best wishes Hans!
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It is really Good, Poet!!😁😁
“In search of something
To satisfy inner me”, we often try to find outer rather than try to find in ourselves, right?
It’s somewhere inside us!!
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Exactly after hopping around, someday we look inside.🤗
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A priceless story worthy of literary history found in the blazing spectrums of beauty
coinciding with the blazing colors of Antumn
comprised in the spectrum of the Rainbow
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Couldn’t have said better. I’m humbled by your words. Happy blogging!
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And I am elated to meet a creative talent worthy of book material! Thank youfor your innovative comment and thanks for your genius connection!
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😊😊
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christin, with your awesome-to-supreme talent with superior writing skills make you amzing in a million creative-productive ways!
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