For one brief moment, the world stopped — leaves didn’t move, and the sky stood still.

I closed my eyes and felt peace — forgetting everything except me.
Not my problems.
Not my past.
Just me, that morning.
And I loved it.
— DJFP + Ghost Writer
For one brief moment, the world stopped — leaves didn’t move, and the sky stood still.

I closed my eyes and felt peace — forgetting everything except me.
Not my problems.
Not my past.
Just me, that morning.
And I loved it.
— DJFP + Ghost Writer
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