frodo-oftheshire: I awake this morning to the pleasant sound of birds chirping on my windowsill. Bilbo is taking a whistling tea kettle off the stove, and Sam is softly humming outside. Roses are being clipped. I feel the cool breeze of Spring rustle over my nightclothes, lifting tresses of my hair, and I close my eyes to breathe in and relish the beauty of it all. Sun is pouring through the window like liquid gold; splashing across the walls, bathing me. For a moment I feel nothing but bliss. Peace. Beauty and amazement. Gratefulness that the I am living in the land of the Shire. I would to stand like this in endless happiness.

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