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Jan 2020
i wake up in the morning,
and with the peaking
of the sun and her luminous rays,
a word trickles in through my window
reminding me of
cat hair and soft trips to the beach
allowing some electricity
to enliven me up,
or maybe it was
brisque feline making her way next to my pillow
that awoke me,
and just so
the day begins
with a
perfect
blend
of dreams and reality.
topacio
Written by
topacio  F/Los Angeles
(F/Los Angeles)   
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   kieran dacey boylan and ---
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