Today I want winter. I want the mellow sun on my back like a lover's kiss. I want the chill to wrap it's little hard fingers around me, so I can bury myself inside my blanket, deeper. I want the comfort sleep that only such winter can bring.
Bombay is getting relentlessly warmer. The pleasant cool breeze which made me shudder slightly has dissipated, slowly but surely like wounds heal and leaves fall.
Bombay is getting relentlessly warmer. The pleasant cool breeze which made me shudder slightly has dissipated, slowly but surely like wounds heal and leaves fall.
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heard a beautiful song by nirvana-do re mi.
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