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The garden, so peaceful, so calm. Every inch having its own beauty. Cecile walked by the stone wall that she had seen so many times in her life. Its familiar stones, the color of the mud they kept them together. She walked beside it, the wind blowing her pure white summer dress, as if a cloud. The familiar feelings ran through her blood. This is home, this was the only place she had ever belonged.

^^First paragraph in my story(:
 Anybody like it??
  I didn't really edit it, so yeah, but does anyone have any suggestions?
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The garden, so peaceful, so calm. Every inch having its own beauty.

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