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I love days like this.
Everything is gray and wet, but the air is light and sweet and the wind playful.
The city looks romantic and ethereal cloaked in the dense and dark fog.
The world feels peaceful and quiet.
It's almost as if by listening closely enough you can hear the earth breathing.
Days like this let you feel more connected to her, even while living amidst the concrete.
Everything is gray and wet, but the air is light and sweet and the wind playful.
The city looks romantic and ethereal cloaked in the dense and dark fog.
The world feels peaceful and quiet.
It's almost as if by listening closely enough you can hear the earth breathing.
Days like this let you feel more connected to her, even while living amidst the concrete.