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Simply...soothing. The catalyst in the morning is a carefully created cup of... Coffee. With a dollop of delicate dreams, Atop arduous aspirations. Locked, Within lovely lips; Upon the porcelain, Peaking with purity. As clean as... Apples, being allocated in the dishwasher. The morning dew outside, Is like the boy inside Who'd cried.
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May 12, 2013
May 12, 2013 at 10:51 AM UTC
Morning Dew
Simply...soothing. The catalyst in the morning is a carefully created cup of... Coffee. With a dollop of delicate dreams, Atop arduous aspirations. Locked, Within lovely lips; Upon the porcelain, Peaking with purity. As clean as... Apples, being allocated in the dishwasher. The morning dew outside, Is like the boy inside Who'd cried.
The passive effect of a bad night unto the day after.
floral-sillage
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May 12, 2013
May 12, 2013 at 10:51 AM UTC
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