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Dec 2015
Serenity in absolution.
The soundless flutter of a firefly in the night,
calm in the sky after a storm.
the complete and utter cool tastlesness.
The fresh, cool scent that comes on a bliss night,  
soft on the breast child,
finding their way out of a bad dream.
so thank you all for
absolute serenity
Preston Halleck
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   Samuel Hesed
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