The Pen....

S Sylvia Frances Chan Sylvia Frances Chan
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the weather is very happy today, I'm just not sunny enough to be able to enjoy, oh boy! the sun laughed very early, he skips the smilings, immediately laughed, I couldn't appreciate that after all that water clattering in the middle of the night, it sounded exactly like the waterfalls in the Mae Sot area, I'm crazy about that, those lovely waterfalls over there I haven't returned yet to that place, only friendly people I've met and I don't even know them yet, were they supposed to know that I'm so shy! The weather is very happy today, I am not at the moment I have already spoiled myself again with scribbling something again with my so oft used pen, yes, you can talk like"brugman" (dutch idiom for being talkative) but I am who I am.... Love? May I also be frank....? I am who I am, I love so very much my pen…. ©Sylvia Frances Chan All Rights Reserved Post Mae Sot Period, Thailand Wednesday, August 21,2019

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