Friday, August 21, 2009
The sun is coming up but there is just enough light to reflect small rainbows off the morning mist across the yard. The birds are singing as the flutter here and there. The neighborhood is quite and peaceful.Then the aroma of fresh brewed coffee fills your nose and the steam rises in the air out of your cup as the warmth fills your hands. Aw Coffee it is truly a wonderful thing.
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