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Ness Wolfess
age: 30
8/21/2018

There is no rain inside my brain when my lungs are full of clouds.
A hot cup of herbal tea at one side & breakfast nearby, ready to be eaten.
My favorite music plays as I relax, welcoming the new day.
This is what mornings are made for.
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traycon300|Hobbyist General Artist
Cool poem! :D 

-t3
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SpellboundFox|Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Thanks a lot.
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