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Before Morning Notices

  • Writer: Christian
    Christian
  • Mar 21
  • 1 min read

Foot to pavement

Before the sun

Appears


The pattering

Echoes off

The path


Trembling

Through the cracks

And the grass


Flowers

At peak bloom

Swaying with

The rhythm


Of the feet

Whispering

As they drag


Off into the

Distance


Footprints

Fading

Before sunlight

Finds the path

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