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White crystals glide across the glass mirror, Leaving v shaped trails behind them, The enchanting elegant beggars With their regal angel wings Peacefully scavenge for mud and weed, As the smell of garlic bread lurks in the air, Neon orang…
Heads buzzing, Car rumbling, Birds chatting , Countryside flowing like a river. Bags jangle quitley And... THUMP!! Huge strong wooden caravan, Carved with swirling Coffee-steam patterns, Footsteps pound towards it, Suddenly an eerie silen…