The sigh sees blue skies with fluffy clouds, a peak of light shining
over the mountain scenery. The body feels the crisp warmth, with a
gentle breeze whisking back and forth.
His mind, once tortured and strained, now finds ease. The
expressions that once created some form of sensationalism, thinning
his heartstrings, are gone.
He has found his sweet home.
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