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only. if only i could sleep less, then i would see the ribbon of dawn slicing the first band of light across the black horizon. if only i could wake earlier, then i would see the stars shut their eyes and the moon slip back into the pocket of the fading darkness. if only i could roll out of bed, then i would hear the rooster with the sore throat announcing that day has broken. if only i could rouse my weary bones, then i would hear the owl's wings pushing against the stillness as it returns from solitary hunting. morning touches mountain. touch me. |
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