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I spy, my little eyes something beginning from.....

I am walking on street, running on pavement, cooking in the kitchen, reading books, listening the radio, drinking coffee......
like you do daily bases.
Nothing special but something interesting which I can feel everyday.

S

Posted on 4:45am Wednesday 9th Dec 2009
Sky

Eyes are looking at between sky and field.

Then...

Sky is turning to duck egg blue colour that like water dissolve inc, from high to down.

Field is turning to soft orange, pinkie colour like magic dust.

Wind flew from north to south and it dropped shiny water like tears.

Our world is full of beautiful of colour and happen.

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