Morning
rjlucking66
Oct 6, 2024
1 min read
Morning stepped out of
night.
Imagined seconds.
Round hours
of
infinite tenderness.
Autumn came.
Summer left
without
a
fight.
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Morning stepped out of
night.
Imagined seconds.
Round hours
of
infinite tenderness.
Autumn came.
Summer left
without
a
fight.
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