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One person, a bag, a cup, came to the library the fifth floor, especially chose a window seat, because here can overlook,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], let oneself eyes breathing green, let oneself nose kiss the fresh air.
Hand over the wandering aimlessly from sight to book, but not consciously moved out of the window, raise a hand in of cups, fine to pour a chrysanthemum tea, light, sweet taste in their mouths expansion, penetrates into blood vessels, brought to the whole body, into every cell. Suddenly trouble elimination, let a person feel pure and fresh. I do not know when on, I have inexplicably fell in love with the ordinary and special flavor.