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Submitted to Contest #330
I am alone in a field of tall grass and purple flowers. Irises, petunias, lilacs. The sky is clear above, save for a few wandering clouds, stretched thin, like pulled cotton. I hear only the breeze and feel only the tickle of the tall grass on my palms, the earth below my feet. I have been here for a lifetime and could stay here for eternity. Where the air is warm and I am free. I could run, I could sleep, I could sit still and breathe. Suddenly, I feel something I've never felt before – the cold. It trickles down my spine like a sharp nail...
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