story time.--tell me what you think.--

[departed_shadow]

My stride was slow as I trecked through the open meadow. The flowers that swayed in the slight breeze were tall enough to reach past my knees. Peaceful. Perfect. It was one of those days where you couldn't help but notice the beauty it held. One of those rare moments where you were alone with your thoughts; untouched by modern society. The sky was

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[xxbecauseicanxx]

I like it; your descriptions are always so well done.