Morning.

The blissful ignorance
of the early mornings.

The cool earthy breeze,
running through the infinite hair locks
of the universe.

The empty streets,
sleeping stray dogs
catching the first mist
on their noses.

The blissful ignorance
of the early mornings.

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[By Alexandre-Louis Jacob]

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