It's quiet.
I haven't felt this way in many a moon.
No need to be anywhere. No obligations to fulfill. No guilt, no need to strive, no needs at all.
Time to relax, to read, to bathe, to sit in the shade.
A tall cool glass of ice tea and lemonade at my fingertips.
My eyes half closed, listening.
My mind quiet. My body is quiet.
Quiet. It's so blissfully quiet.
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I'm in love with that true, pure quiet. It's so seldom we get it...and it goes away all too soon.
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I can't even imagine that anymore.
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