the chirping outside

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the chirping outside my window

wakes me up

 

as my eyes open

the early hues

emanating from the

first signs of sunrise

creep through

the crack in my blinds

warming my face

 

my mind awakens

to the smell of

damp grass

freshly drizzled flowers

and a road surrounded by

asphalt and dirt puddles

remnants of a summer night rain

 

there’s something that makes a day better

when it starts with nature

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