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I creep from the bed
to watch the sun rise
pink, gold & bright.
I feel renewed
with the first rays of light
yawning across the sky.
I watch the world
come alive, colour bleed
through the darkness.
When it is done,
& the sun lies fat
& heavy with promise
over us all, I stretch
& return to the warmth of bed.

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