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One mysterious day , I woke up lately... Striving still,to finish the broken dream completely. Peeping out from the windows, were the Sun's glow. But I was in no mood to give up my pillow.... With an eye opened and other closed.....stretching and yawning, I did shut the windows. Though that moment, something more worse awaited for me, surely. Seeing which i even cried, worriedly..... Dirts scattered here and dirts scattered there, smiling at me like a devil, present there..... Next moment, I was sitting in the empty room, holding in hand.....a stupid BROOM !!!!
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Jun 19, 2017
Jun 19, 2017 at 5:55 AM UTC
wrecked-up SUNDAY
One mysterious day , I woke up lately... Striving still,to finish the broken dream completely. Peeping out from the windows, were the Sun's glow. But I was in no mood to give up my pillow.... With an eye opened and other closed.....stretching and yawning, I did shut the windows. Though that moment, something more worse awaited for me, surely. Seeing which i even cried, worriedly..... Dirts scattered here and dirts scattered there, smiling at me like a devil, present there..... Next moment, I was sitting in the empty room, holding in hand.....a stupid BROOM !!!!
sometimes, ur off day gets "wrecked up" seeing the status of ur unorganised and ***** living room.... And you decide to clean it even though u don't want to.....
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Jun 19, 2017
Jun 19, 2017 at 5:55 AM UTC
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