It was 6:30 a.m. and the wind peacfully blew threw my hair . I walked outside and sat near a small stream . A vlinder landed on my finger . but it flew away . The water kept flowing and the wind kept blowing . flowers were blooming in peaceful colors . "ah what a beautiful dag it is" i zei . far away i heard some muziek playing relaxing muziek .i walked closer to the muziek . A man handed me a glass of fresh cold water from the mountains . there were vis swiming in the water near the stream. When i got home pagina i lied down on my bed and stayed still . all u could hear was the clock ticking ....
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