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Sep 2014
An angel of slumber
laying at my side
The sight:
gentle and even breaths
like witnessing a cardiac monitor and a sunrise at the same time.

Sleeping into the afternoon..
But my day must began at some point
And the strongest thing I must do today is the first thing I must do after I wake
I must get out of the spot that I'm in.

I'll absorb as much of you in before the act,
I'll not be soon enough,
I'll wake you.

I'll stay
and when the day begins again

I'll put in another effort.
McKinley
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