In the field of Wildflowers
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In the field of wildflowers, the sweet smell of complete serenity surrounds me.
Watching the mountains eclipse the sunset, I lay atop a woven bed of poppies and cornflowers-my knees and white ruffly dress stained by the green of the grass.
The warm gentle rays of sun...
In the field of wildflowers, the sweet smell of complete serenity surrounds me.
Watching the mountains eclipse the sunset, I lay atop a woven bed of poppies and cornflowers-my knees and white ruffly dress stained by the green of the grass.
The warm gentle rays of sun...