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bloom



As the morning sun hit the window, slightly reflecting in the day ahead
I saw her standing in my bedroom doorway.
A common theme of our early mornings, she is my alarm clock.
I invited her to hop into bed with us, knowing that restless and hungry, she would lie still 
for no more than three to four minutes.
...there's peace in our little routines
a knowing and longing to be ever present 
even at 6 am when all I want to do is cover my head with my pillow
and go back to sleep.

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