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A warm summer evening slowly rocking in the old wooden chair on my front porch
Watching my daughter laugh as she runs and plays in the fresh cut grass
Sipping ice cold sweet tea with my favorite novel open in my lap
Squirrels chasing each other across the limbs of the trees
The birds singing quietly in the background for me
A soft gentle breeze moving through my hair
The puppy sound asleep at my feet

This is pure southern tranquility...