When the people smile here it goes from the moon to the sun. Those brooms they use of loose straw make a better sound than anything I've heard before. The birds and sounds I hear outside the window every morning are my favorite part of the day. And how happy little boys get riding their little bikes makes me smile almost as big as those women holding their babies. Miles and miles of green land and those mountains and all those palm trees messily overflowing each other with little houses planted like flowers sprinkled among the land. And it's lovely. Sometime like peaceful.
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