It was a beautiful day. The weather was perfectly refreshing. My coat shone in the sunlight.
I walked down the path into the dappled sunlight. Fern fiddle-heads were slowly rising to meet the sun through the crunch of last year's fallen leaves.
The birds sung incessantly. The frogs croaked hello. And, I was busy trying to take note of everything. The wind caught my fluff, and I felt like the softest, freshest duvet and newly cleaned sheets.
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