Daliahs

daliahs
a small moment.

Β I was having an off day- just feeling groggy, tired, worn down. Then I walked into my room & smelt the daliahs. I had no idea the flower would be so fragrant.

The scent mingled with that of my coffee & burst throughout my tiny cramped room, filling its corners with warmth.

Suddenly the day didn’t seem so bad.

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