The first whispers of the morning are sweetest when shared with you.
Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 5:45 PM UTC
The first whispers of the morning are sweetest when shared with you.
[...sometime in July or August 2015]
I've had this little tidbit hidden away in one of my pocket notebooks for the longest time, waiting for the right poem to fold it into...
But then, I realized that it might never happen. This little blurb is not any less for being by itself.
So here it is.
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