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Bee Aug 2015
Evening
Evening slowly comes with his tiny and soft paws
Like a child
Trying not to awake the darkness.
You always let the evening in.
Because you‘re afraid
That he will get cold
Always
Always
Let the evening in.
Bee Jun 2014
Brown bean in a cup.
Perfect couple with warm milk.
The scent of morning.

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