To rub coconut body butter on skin
To look at milk for the coffee, rising, as it nearly starts to boil
To put fresh flowers into a clear glass vase
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bismillahirrahmanirrahim...... MINTYS, KURIOS BYRA IS GALVOS, KAIP SMELIS, PAPURCIUS PLAUKUS PO PASIVAIKSCIOJIMO PRIE JUROS. GREITAI APIE ABU PAMIRSTI......... THOUGHTS, THAT FALL FROM THE HEAD, LIKE SAND FROM YOUR HAIR AFTER A WALK BY THE SEA. NONE OF IT STAYS FOR LONG.
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And I look through my window and the tress are now rebirthing. Small green leaves and rays of sun in my face.
The small things are so beautiful:)
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