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Morning Memories

January 5, 2013
By Anonymous

Pale sunlight streams trickle through my window. The rays leaping gently onto my flourishing summer
willow.
The cerulean sky welcoming the clouds that fly over if like pure white doves. The fiery sun dancing in the
heavens above.
The lush emerald grass sways slowly in the fresh morning breeze. Gently putting my mind at ease.
Birds flutter by, the melody timed perfectly, with the world in utter harmony.
One day we'll look back at these memories, beautiful yet fleeting and we'll remember the dawn's gentle
greeting.
The promise it brings of something better to come, and a life fit to live by everyone.



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