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Good morning

  • Writer: abby
    abby
  • May 14
  • 1 min read

I hear your voice

Instantly

I’m catapulted

Inferno depths to infinite sky


I hear your voice

Strikingly

You banish

Silent screeches


I hear your voice

Lovingly

Lilies bloom

Healing scorched Earth


I hear your voice

And tenderly

I raspily reply

Good morning


I hear your voice

And remember

I’m grateful

To be alive

 
 
 

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