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Mar 14
sunlight peeks through the curtains
stealing me from slumber.
my eyes open
dazed by the rays of a new day.
his body beside mine
near though oceans apart.
we swim away from the sun
through treacherous waters back to dawn.
where we are everything and anything except still.
still is the morning,
our rapid current at rest
my mind slips away
thoughts of a perpetual dawn
where the morning never comes.
Chrissy Cardamone
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Chrissy Cardamone  20/F/CT
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