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	<title>Haley's Blog &#187; nature</title>
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		<title>My Appreciation of Nature</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sitting in the middle of a grassy field always makes you feel at home, though you have to be in the right spot. As I look beyond the small invisible circle that I call my own space, I feel like I am swallowed up in a green sea. Faraway there is a bird song that [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sitting in the middle of a grassy field always makes you feel at home, though you have to be in the right spot. As I look beyond the small invisible circle that I call my own space, I feel like I am swallowed up in a green sea. Faraway there is a bird song that is faint yet beautiful. Besides that, silence is the only noise.  I see the grass slightly move as a gentle breeze passes through. It hits my face and my hair blows. The sky is like a canvas and the clouds are painted by a simple brush dipped in the whitest white paint. Another breeze sweeps the loose strands of grass off my paper, just as a broom would do.</p>
<p>-<em>My appreciation of nature</em></p>
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