ever-so-brief

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I could feel a light breeze on my skin but the leaves in the trees were still.  I wondered if I was dreaming or if I had finally breathed my way to a moment of peace.

That was days ago and I am still drawn to the memory of that moment in time, the ever-so-brief feeling of contentment.

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