This is the place I want to be. Gazing into a sea of green pine, dotted with birch. Wildflowers litter the ground. I'm sitting on a cozy swing swaying gently back and forth sipping a freshly brewed cup of tea. I'm soaking in the early morning sun as it crosses the big bright sky. Open on my lap is a delicious novel. Its words wonderfully woven together with the skill only a wordsmith can offer.
My mind wonders as I lift my pen. What will the topic be?
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