light filters through the softly framed
window,
right into my soul
dust settles on my mind
and a hazy morning feeling
wraps my shoulders tightly like a blanket
with dawn comes new purpose
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light filters through the softly framed
window,
right into my soul
dust settles on my mind
and a hazy morning feeling
wraps my shoulders tightly like a blanket
with dawn comes new purpose
