My Unique Perspective

Falling beads of glass shimmer through the blanket of sunlight doused in the black and white smoke of mystery.

A curious squirrel.

Five slices of lemon. Five slices of cucumber.

Leaves stretch out to feast on the rays of sun and beg for a drink of water.

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