i love sitting at my quaint coffee table in the morning. it's adjacent to these massive windows that i languidly open up and syrupy sunlight pours in saturating my entire house with marigold rays. this morning, in particular, feels like a good one to pull out a long lost friend of a book. i read harry potter and the deathly hallows in one day, the night it came out, and i cannot for the life of me remember the minutia of the story. well, here goes round two hp seven.
[[and it is still very cold here]]
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