Morning

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It's early morning

Good nights have been kissed upon

Forehead and lips

While dreams snore into hopes of dawn

I'm here fuzzy headed staring into lit streets

And at drizzling drops of heaven

I'll kiss my sleep goodbye till dusk

I hear a snore and I smile

The loneliest heart in the emptiest night

I'll kidnap my thoughts for a ransom of solitude

Darkest hours are my favorite muse

I'll find solace in my own company

A cup of warm beverage

For the coldest night while I shrink in silence

Do you hear the winds howl against your hollow chest

That's heaven calling you ever so close

Heed it, heed it, you lonely lonesome lover

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