Rain and wind dancing arm in arm, silvery and grey, being woven in to each other fall on the cemented floor and flow as endless sheet of liquid cloth, alive, flowers bursting out of it....
Black is shining out in the sky, and in the cup of coffee....Good weather for coffee...wondering if a mug is on your lips too love!...it would be satisfying for both, its essence for yours—coffee for kisses.
Ah, good weather for envy too...
-Pulastya
Black is shining out in the sky, and in the cup of coffee....Good weather for coffee...wondering if a mug is on your lips too love!...it would be satisfying for both, its essence for yours—coffee for kisses.
Ah, good weather for envy too...
-Pulastya
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