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familiar view..


Turning to my side after getting jerked awake by the cry of the roster far away.. I finally stairred avoiding the penetrating gaze from the sunlight.. The chirping of the birds close to my window pane.. Woke me up fully gradually sitting up I walked up to my window flinging it open statuling two lover birds chirping their love song to mother nature.. Taking a deep breath I looked at the almost familiar view I saw each day.....
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