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That moment. Lying in grass, sun warm on skin, filtered through a net of drifting cloud. Grass curled beneath arms, neck soft quilt, cool in places, dry in others, smelling faintly of earth, green. Sky wasn’t blue. It was silence endless, weightless, a place to fall into. World didn’t vanish. Just… backed away. Voices faded, volume dialed down slow. Wind brushed face, fingertips barely there. Thoughts drifted dandelion seeds, too light to carry weight. Nothing pressed. Nothin
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