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Nature And Us Bodhisattwa Parekh Slow down, the dewdrops will wait. Don't rush the leaf edge. Taste the green fully. The world rushes fast, a blur to the quick. We see the small wonders, the moss velvety soft. Your trail is your own, a silvered slow map. No need for speed, child. Patience is our sunshine. Lines: 8 Topic ▶︎ |