Words For The Soul

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Your pristine beauty 
Cascades gently over the soft rocks
Formed from a young river
That meets at the cliff's edge
A permanent place is carved 

In quiet surroundings

Come to rest in the pool below
Nature's glory washes over me
My naked body immersed
In all the splendor 

 Of the water's warmth
Your sound, soothing me to sleep

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