It was a balmy late afternoon. The sky was a glowing, washed-out blue. White balls of cotton bobbed about merrily on that sea of blue-ness.
[youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SvELRHux66U?rel=0&w=640&h=360] Youth is happy because it has the capacity to see beauty. Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old. ~Franz
There was a time not too long ago, when parents hadn’t heard of a thing called body clock. They had, however, heard that it is
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