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by Indian Comma Bean Sep 22, 2007 category : Love, romance / lasting love
The clouds blew over the bright morning sky, the birds flew by calling out to each other. It was all so mesmerizing, under the shadow of an oaken tower, taking it all in. The grass was so lush, the plains hit by a gentle soft breeze, it was all so peaceful. We walk across the fields, each flower a vibrant scent, branding in our mind an everlasting memory. The dusty trail leads on, as we walk down the path, forgetting who we are, forgetting all the sadness. Our hands entwine as well as our hearts, we need not say anything, for we already understand. The love was undeniable, the scenery so peaceful, the day so perfect, the memory indescribable... The clouds blew over the brilliant crimson sky, the birds flew by, and we found ourselves walking into the sunset...