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Jul 2018
Golden rays fleeting through, letting the warmth seep into your bones,
White sheets against your bare skin, joyous chirps of young sparrows,
The aroma of sweet bitter coffee and burnt toast wafting through the crisp morning air.
Written by
Adrianna Roe  19/F/Australia
(19/F/Australia)   
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