A dark overcast sky brightened with the occasional flash of lightning.
A cool breeze to soothe souls.
A cuppa mocha frappucino.
It's been a long time since I hung out like that.
Relaxed and in no hurry.
And then the security guard came.
~ The End ~
I'm tired. So tired, Lord.
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