Along the boardwalk<\/p>\n
there are reeds<\/p>\n
mosquitoes<\/p>\n
and giant ferns.<\/p>\n
I hear<\/p>\n
the song of birds<\/p>\n
and the gentle whispering<\/p>\n
of trees.<\/p>\n
The air cannot be more pure.<\/p>\n
This<\/p>\n
is paradise.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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