The last few days have been exceptional, at least to me they have.
Been happy to be able to talk with you, and it's made me feel for lack of a better word, better.
Color is good, and it's something you've brought me :)
"When the sun found the moon, she was drinking tea in a garden, under the green, umbrella trees, in the middle of summer"
Is it terrible that it makes me think of you?
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