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a seven o’clock alarm, my wake up call to reality gentle golden sunlight gleams through my window leaving a beautiful glow that coated everything except me i lay still as the trees dance to melodies sang by birds and sway to the whisper of the wind for a brief moment i feel calm i have no worries as i watch the morning bloom into the day my alarm goes off as i awake to the sad realization that everything beautiful in my life is nothing but a dream
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May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 8:04 AM UTC
Dream
a seven o’clock alarm, my wake up call to reality gentle golden sunlight gleams through my window leaving a beautiful glow that coated everything except me i lay still as the trees dance to melodies sang by birds and sway to the whisper of the wind for a brief moment i feel calm i have no worries as i watch the morning bloom into the day my alarm goes off as i awake to the sad realization that everything beautiful in my life is nothing but a dream
sidney-chase
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May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 8:04 AM UTC
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