September 22, 2010
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Silence fills in as you walk on,
The street makes no sound except the rustle of leaves.
Quietness fills your thoughts,
For once you feel calm.

Laying in the hammock,
Swaying in the breeze,
Breathing in deeply,
You look at the sky…
Pitch black with little cracks of light here and there.
All you feel is…. peacefulness.

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