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One person, a bag, a cup, came to the library the fifth floor,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], especially chose a window seat, because here can overlook, 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.