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Warm breeze –
Steadily blowing back my hair.
The sun playing peek a boo through the top of my sunglasses .
A familiar melody floating out of the speakers and around my mind.
One destination in sight and not a single care in the world.
That’s my little slice of heaven.
The picture I paint when I close my eyes and take a big inhale.
Exhale it’s back to reality.