Its heaven to wake up to the sound & smell of rain, specially how the dark wood floor of the room makes the air musky & wet...I always carry back the smells along with the sights, and the smells last in my mind forever...miss Krabi, miss musk.
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Sometimes I think I understand everything, then I regain consciousness.
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