You're out on your morning walk on the pavement (or whatever is left of it), some of you are jogging; the morning Sun's rays smear through the dust in the air and creates a golden mirage, you smell the freshness all around.
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You're out on your morning walk on the pavement (or whatever is left of it), some of you are jogging; the morning Sun's rays smear through the dust in the air and creates a golden mirage, you smell the freshness all around.