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Morning glory

Waking is taking me longer, raking over the remnants of cold dreams seems to me to be what gets the blood pumping, sometimes I just jump into a hot shower

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john-edward-smallshaw

70 / English

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Written by

john-edward-smallshaw

70 / English

Published: Nov 3, 2021
LinesWords: 330

Tags: #lancashire

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