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Personal Piece - Safe - In The Garden
I'm sitting in the garden having just worked out and eaten a Spanish salad, it's beautifully sunny, the kind of sunny which warms your skin with a soothing quality, there's a light hushed breeze and I'm listening to the sway, gentle whispering of the tree's, I close my eyes and can sense their green natural renewal, always growing new shoots and branches being cut, I hear the sometimes muted, yet shrill, fleeting songs of birds, I don't always recognise what those calls mean or who made them, but with the right amount of listening they can be beautiful. A bumble bee busies itself close to the ivy, always knowing its purpose collecting pollen for sweet honey. I look down, there are scars on my arm, frowning briefly, I look to nature. I can feel its freedom, to take each moment step by step, to grow day by day, evolving and improving. Today is a good day, and I know I won't self harm today.
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