The air is so still here. Seeing a leaf sway in the breeze is a welcome distraction. Everything is meant to be still. Lay on the beach. Float in the ocean. Sit. Chill. Drink beer. People wear minimal clothing because every bit sticks to the skin. And this is winter. Well, maybe not winter. Maybe fall. I’m dying here. Sweating with every
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Hope things are doing well for you, which it seems they are. 8-)
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