The Virgin Land

The shallow blue waters,
The curves and bends of the land,
Bumps, and hils, so imperfect, yet perfect.
Untouched by man, it is better.

The long grass, covered with damp morning dew,
In the deep valley between the mountains.
A man would be afraid to touch,
To go near, in fear of destroying the land.

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