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"6 am"

poem by JOS

Darling, you are my favorite time of day.

You are 6 am with all the beauty of a golden sun rising

and as full of peace as the sleeping world is

You are the sunbeams through my window

You are a warm morning bubble bath

You are soft giggles in the silence

You are my sleepy beauty

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