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It was the most peaceful afternoon I can remember. We hiked to the forgotten peach orchard, hidden in a valley of moon hill. We climbed down the hill, into the thick of the peach trees and sat on the soft grass under the canopy of pink peach blossoms. The sun was bright overhead and all we could hear was the steady hum of thousands of bees working the blossoms overhead. It was straight of the the movie Dreams. It was no surprise that we saw the magpie fly so near.
Dreams--Scottro [2003-04-18]
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