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The hill is a peaceful place. The grass is soft and comfortable to sit on; The birds sing peaceful songs that can calm the wildest minds; And the air up here is clean and cool. The perfect temperature for reading or meditating. But I think that best part of the hill is the tree. A tall willow with a thick trunk and the most beautiful shroud of leaves you will ever see. Standing within the curtain of branches feels like a fairytale, between the perfectly opaque veil of leaves to the miraculous bluish purple light that streams down from above. A shimmering sea of purple and blue. This place is perfect for the conversations that are meant to be kept secret and the stories that only a few are allowed to hear. The hill is a peaceful place.

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The hill is a peaceful place. The grass is soft and comfortable to sit on; The birds sing peaceful songs that can calm the wildest minds; And the air up here is clean and cool. The perfect temperature for reading or meditating. But I think that best part of the hill is the tree. A tall willow with a thick trunk and the most beautiful shroud of leaves you will ever see. Standing within the curtain of branches feels like a fairytale, between the perfectly opaque veil of leaves to the miraculous bluish purple light that streams down from above. A shimmering sea of purple and blue. This place is perfect for the conversations that are meant to be kept secret and the stories that only a few are allowed to hear. The hill is a peaceful place.

Characters belong to me.