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Sunny Sunday Tempts Me Out

Where are you, now, I just call to clouds, but that could never be seen so far.


That's very nice and enough, but a little bit missing any cloud.
Brightly transperant and breathable air spread makes me tangible inhaled or breathed in empty. 


But surely hem of further seen skies could be changed to another color, strangely a little bit orange.


Going to church is either, but sometimes very another time spending would be either better to me.
Almost places seems to be dominant for me already in long period, with my habit to go anywhere.


Then, I once decide to look for unknown aspect at very well-known places to me for the present.


Warmer atmosphere definitely comes near to us, but each temperature, each climate, weather, humidity or so has own meaning, suggestion to us, you know.


Jan. 31st. 2021