With something drifting and something shifting, the earth still held the sky.
It was a rushed trip to Vashi today. Saw the fam! Felt good. Hopefully Papa will come on Monday. Here's hoping!
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A hibiscus near a teacup, An orchid by a glass of wine, A park bench in twilight, Our Mondays soaked in brine.
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