And then…

And then it stops.

For a moment.

Like nothing else was here.

Even those birds.

Oh wait… those birds, or more like this one… looking sooo…

Naughty.

Bringing all those memories of myself walking through the park and being attacked by those guys in long trenches… and opening them up.

Peek a boo. YUCK!

But there is this stop.

Amazing silence and light into which I wanna step in.

Breath it in and wash myself in it.

In this so innocent goldness.

Whiteness and lightness and…

Yes… even birds.

I mean really, I am trying to be spiritual here and you are doing this?

Are you kidding me?

Come on! LOL

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