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The sound of waves or a breeze in the trees. 

A heartbeat or laughter from a child. 

Raindrops in an empty forest. 

Serenity has consumed me and I am blessed to know her. The sound of waves or a breeze in the trees. A heartbeat or laughter from a child. Raindrops in an empty forest. Serenity has consumed me and I am blessed to know her.
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