Story: Dew Will Come Again Tomorrow
Only in the cold day. Beautiful bubbles soft and soothing condition of my body this morning.
A drop of dew this morning, when the sun from the cracks of the tree appeared, he slowly began to disappear and flow.
As if he said "Wait for me here before your sun is as tall as a tree".
In the whole world, I am only a drop of dew but the light of the whole world is scattered in my cycle ... tomorrow morning I will come again ...
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