off to Blayden Races A bus ride full of mishaps But still a good craic
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Shaolin spirit Seeking balance and wisdom With fists and smartphones
Light and dark contrast Colour fills the space between Balance is achieved
Skulls of bright colors Laughing at death and life Fiesta of bones
Leave behind the noise Walk among the green and blue Nature welcomes you
Shiny happy people Grateful for their lives and stuff Kind or just pretend?
Waders on the shore Searching for food in the rocks Dawn paints the sky pink
Apple and blackberry Both are fruits, but not the same Sweet and sour taste
Ocean silence Deep and serene blue Hides the secrets of the world Only whales can hear
Hay meadow, humming Wasp spiders, my heart races I must get out of here