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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.
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Jul 5, 2018
Jul 5, 2018 at 12:04 AM UTC
Lazy Sunday Mornings
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.
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19/F/Australia
Jul 5, 2018
Jul 5, 2018 at 12:04 AM UTC
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