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« on: June 12, 2019, 10:28:34 PM »

Warm honeycomb deluge of crisp morning sunlight flowing in smoothly through the top dusty window pane. An aura of light blazing around the front door outside, peaks of light incising the house, refracting playfully off the ochre smooth walls, accosting my morning weak eyes, squinting and tightening my face, crows feet around my eyes grow fiercer as the glare grows in power, blurring my vision into a semi-white haze. Seeping under the door, intruding and feeling its long arms and hands sneak in and grab my ankles, the cool biting breeze indulging in a game of teasing, but has borne on it earthy nectars and sweet gooey saps filling the house, blending with my robust and organic fresh coffee, lifting my spirits and careening my heart and mind. The seeping wind wooing and whining under the door as it squeezes in, whinging in desire to come further inů
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