Who else still talk about the weather.
Amongst the possibilities of having something more interesting to start with.
It leaked out of me, if you were around the corner,
I think you might have liked that.
It was a lunch time with mild sunlight, yet enough to warm your skin.
The breeze was as gentle, much that I could feel a girl dancing in whirls.
It reminded me the days once I had, I once lived with utmost sincerity.
...felt so good that I thought of you.
Sunshine
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