Blueberry Tree

7:00, Cloudy.
Somehow got up in a bit of a stupor.　Cool air seems to stay above Kanto area for some time since the typhoon.
About a month has passed since the summer solstice. The summer is around us and we expect sweltering days of August but days are getting shorter already. The prime has passed long before it looks so.
Everything has its prime. Of course we have, too. We pass our peak without our knowing and appreciation. But what's wrong? Prime, shorter days, younger or older, richer, poorer, happier... All comparison has no meaning to us living now.
The blueberry tree in a pot is wavering in a breeze.
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