having really good neighbors who arent intrusive but are friendly and caring of each other. I havent had this since the old days out in farm country ....
grooming a horse in the spring and getting covered with horse hair as they shed off their winters coat
freshly shaved legs, lotioned and smooth to the touch
a dab of perfume every day...just because...
drinking coffee from your special cup....
a call from a young niece who lives 600 miles away because she loves her auntie
wearing an apron of your moms
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Pole bachit, a lis chuye.
The field sees, the forest hears
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