Solitude. A quiet shaded corner in a foreign land. The warmth of a mid-afternoon sun. The faint hum of bees flitting between perfumed flowers. A gentle breeze ruffling the leaves of a tree above. Heavenly rest on earth.
Solitude. A quiet shaded corner in a foreign land. The warmth of a mid-afternoon sun. The faint hum of bees flitting between perfumed flowers. A gentle breeze ruffling the leaves of a tree above. Heavenly rest on earth.
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