dress - Taboo, shoes - New Yorker, hat - Cropp
sun rays on the exposed skin, the smell of freshly mown grass, singing birds at five o'clock in the morning, clouds like cotton candy blue sky, carefree and sweet the thought that soon will be holiday.
Sun on uncovered skin, smell of cutting grass, birds singing at 5 am, looking like Candyfloss clouds, blue sky. Holiday's coming.
song: Kings of Leon - Closer
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