This afternoon I wandered in the Edinburgh sunshine and supped upon my first frappé latté of the season. Cool, creamy caffeine goodness put a spring in my step and a slight buzz in my veins. I smiled at pretty girls in summer dresses. All was right with the world.
I refuse to check any news websites in order to maintain this illusion.
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2 comments:
This,
to me,
is fine poetry.
Why thanks. It was a good afternoon. I never did look at the news.
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