Let me introduce you to a short story..
You wake up to sun and the soft breeze has just begun.
It touches your skin, whilst brief parts of your legs are out and long.
You lay there taking the swift touches, a light brush is done.
Outside the window; there is sun, hopefully it’s not too cold and you can have fun.
The sky is clear to look at, as oppose to cloudy one.
Take it in whilst it lasts, because the weather changes according it’s own style…
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