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A chilly winter Sunday evening, I sit by my table

A chilly winter Sunday evening, 
I sit by my table smoking 
the last butt of my cigarette,
Sipping some old monk rum, 
reading the last pages of her diary.... 
Nothing has changed in me after she left... 
I'm the same old chap, 
awaiting for a new beginning 
every day...   #monkstories  #yqbaba #yqtales
A chilly winter Sunday evening, 
I sit by my table smoking 
the last butt of my cigarette,
Sipping some old monk rum, 
reading the last pages of her diary.... 
Nothing has changed in me after she left... 
I'm the same old chap, 
awaiting for a new beginning 
every day...   #monkstories  #yqbaba #yqtales