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Friday, August 21, 2009

I watched the small, colored prism spin at the end of the wind chimes. I was mesmerized by the tiny, dancing lights. I closed my eyes as the cool, pre-autumn breeze gently caressed my face. I watched the trees wave against the intense, blue sky. I was at peace at my mountain home. The only chaos is that which I create. Madness can be induced, but peace is easy, if you let it happen...

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