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Submitted to Contest #287
Little air waves above hot cup’s surface reminded her of mischievous little spirits, and on the days when bloom of the windowsill geranium seemed brighter and buzz of the fridge sounded almost melodious, she thought she could twirl them around her finger. On bad days, she thought they were mocking her, bending their silly transparent bodies to the unheard melody, laughing at the joke her life was. Oh, how rude they were on bad days. She needed her cup of tea every morning at exactly quart...
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