addictions

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A short one ahead!

I waddled on my little mauve scooter and watched as the weather decided to go rogue, like it was on its mind for ages.

The loyal mitti, joined it in this revolt. With an energy and surprising constant support of the wind; it flew high and high.

As it started off its endless journey, the little red and white flowers became fellow passengers.
Twirling in little tornadoes they embrace me as I stop due to the traffic in front.

And in the bottom of my heart I crave to be a part of this pulchritudinous, peaceful uprising! Adding it to my list of addictions.