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Aurora twitters with her fellows on the other side of my wall, madly welcoming the sun. Light creeps in through the small spaces of my shutters touching my eyes ever so gently, and I stir. First a sigh, deep as canyons go, rouses my mind to the morning... then my feet move contentedly against the sheets and these lips curve softly to a smile. Lashes flutter briefly against the self-inviting light as the remains of sweet dreams come softly tumbling through my mind, leaving traces of my longings safe and secure inside that quiet place. I'll close the door to this room... I'll seal the windows shut. No one will ever see, no one will ever know the lovely secrets of my awakening.
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Jul 4, 2010
Jul 4, 2010 at 10:34 AM UTC
Awakening
Aurora twitters with her fellows on the other side of my wall, madly welcoming the sun. Light creeps in through the small spaces of my shutters touching my eyes ever so gently, and I stir. First a sigh, deep as canyons go, rouses my mind to the morning... then my feet move contentedly against the sheets and these lips curve softly to a smile. Lashes flutter briefly against the self-inviting light as the remains of sweet dreams come softly tumbling through my mind, leaving traces of my longings safe and secure inside that quiet place. I'll close the door to this room... I'll seal the windows shut. No one will ever see, no one will ever know the lovely secrets of my awakening.
Wrote it at 3 in the morning.
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Jul 4, 2010
Jul 4, 2010 at 10:34 AM UTC
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