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Saturday

Writer: abby
abby
May 2
1 min read

How Lady Sun

Soaks my bedroom

At 7:30am


Good morning she sings

Greeting me

With the gift of gifts:


Banishing

Any sense of darkness


How could I not arise

When she loves me so

 
 
 

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