I feel a nice cold breeze on my face. I'm walking through the wet, black dirty path surrounded by green leaves of ferns that lie around me. I taste the fresh coconut milk from the palm tree in
the center of the little sandy island. I walk where I can hear the heavy splashes of water coming from the waterfall. Colorful birds are flying over the waterfall to return to their nests hidden in the rock holes behind the waterfall.
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