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A Sensitive Thrill

A thin trail of coffee aroma touched her soul strings.
And the bright rays of the sun played in a light haze
In the soft foam of the airy drink, she built her locks.
The smell of coffee, caressing her thoughts, carried her far
Dreams of happiness swirled over her, forcing her to forget
A cup of coffee embodied in itself a sensitive thrill, exciting
As she was taking a fragrant sip in a pleasant woody vapor,
She wanted to become invisible, not to feel the burden of roads.
So invisible and incorporeal, and airy, like those clouds,
She flew into the heavenly distance, into infinity ...
Written by KristinaX
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