the breeze drifting lazily through my window and dancing across my skin...
ice cream chin-drips on a three-year-old...
crisp, fall apples hanging heavily from sagging branches...
tangy salt air and waves splashing against rock...
fragrant lilac blossoms outside an open window...
sitting by the fire as snow falls silently from a gray sky...
the smile of the one I was always meant to love...
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