Breeze Oh gentle breeze, how I love thee. How hot a day can be, made bearable indeed. Caressingly, gently, perfectly, blowing around me. Ushering out a sigh, I slowly close my eyes. Feeling my stress within, leaving as quick as wind. Needing this relief, I never turn a cheek. Whipping the branches around, leaves falling to the ground. Magically you usher me to a subconconciense dream. Stressful my #life was indeed, until you caressed me.
Respect!
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