after the rain

stepped out into the shy sunlight

after long hours under the shade of my blanket

smell of rain and wet earth and of chicken being fried somewhere

aaaah… o the urge to get back to sleep heheh..

this, is the fruit of one lazy saturday

| three weeks before christmas

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