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Taking a sip from the water bottle, the blinds shuffle and slide giving a fragmented tree. This is second floor of library where I just numbed them if they might be observing how their discourses still able to make lot of sense.

centrifugal ceiling fan the thoughts afterwards


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I hear shriveling words

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some grass is burnt
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