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there is something inexpressibly beautiful about the world when the sun begins to rise and fill the dim sky with soft rays of light and only the birds are awake to sing to you “good morning” while everyone else is curled up in their beds unaware of the magnificence they’re missing and everything feels so simple it’s as if six a.m. is an epiphany that sparks at your fingertips and spreads until you are encompassed entirely by a feeling of clarity there is something inexpressibly beautiful about being awake to behold the splendor of this world while everyone else is still asleep
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May 10, 2013
May 10, 2013 at 11:23 AM UTC
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there is something inexpressibly beautiful about the world when the sun begins to rise and fill the dim sky with soft rays of light and only the birds are awake to sing to you “good morning” while everyone else is curled up in their beds unaware of the magnificence they’re missing and everything feels so simple it’s as if six a.m. is an epiphany that sparks at your fingertips and spreads until you are encompassed entirely by a feeling of clarity there is something inexpressibly beautiful about being awake to behold the splendor of this world while everyone else is still asleep
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May 10, 2013
May 10, 2013 at 11:23 AM UTC
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