11.14.15

Sore throat, sidewalks gleaming in the rainy drizzle, eyelids fighting a losing battle with drowsiness, and a cup of coffee attempting to imitate the wispy limbs of the morning fog with its steam (today is melancholy, mesmerizing, and murky puddle grey).

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11.14.15

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