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I can hear the vibrant sounds of seabirds soaring in the air, the angelic sun shining so beautifully across the skyline, soft puffy clouds of magnificence, a mansion of perfection, thick pine trees glowing in eyesight, as I watch the pulsating pond outside my home.   I can feel the warm water soaking my feet, the flowing breeze wrapping around my body, reeling me int pure sweetness.   And as I inhale the rich air, the many colorful seashells scattered across the beach, the earth and sky hovering over me, this place is everything that I ever dreamed it would be.
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Dec 26, 2018
Dec 26, 2018 at 9:50 AM UTC
Pure Sweetness
I can hear the vibrant sounds of seabirds soaring in the air, the angelic sun shining so beautifully across the skyline, soft puffy clouds of magnificence, a mansion of perfection, thick pine trees glowing in eyesight, as I watch the pulsating pond outside my home.   I can feel the warm water soaking my feet, the flowing breeze wrapping around my body, reeling me int pure sweetness.   And as I inhale the rich air, the many colorful seashells scattered across the beach, the earth and sky hovering over me, this place is everything that I ever dreamed it would be.
travis-green
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30/M/Middlesex, NC
Dec 26, 2018
Dec 26, 2018 at 9:50 AM UTC
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