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Peaceful morning Closed eyes drown out the day Until he stirs and his voice sings “Morning”
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May 25, 2020
May 25, 2020 at 4:35 PM UTC
Sunday (a cinquain poem)
Peaceful morning Closed eyes drown out the day Until he stirs and his voice sings “Morning”
A short poem about the soft stirring beauty of a quiet morning.
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May 25, 2020
May 25, 2020 at 4:35 PM UTC
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