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My Twilight Morning


The day I decided to give up or, give in
Became a night gifted to me in peace
I felt as sharp and bright as the jeweled stars in the western sky
I felt as soft as the wisps of clouds
Floating by
I felt as unsure but as sure as you feel
When the dreams you were dreaming lifting their curtains let morning break in on
Warm-yellow new thinking
Cat,
Morning
Has
Indeed
Broken
In

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