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[theblissfulnomad]

Sunrise

My early call to rise rings out at the same time ever morning, 5 am. Every morning, at 5 am, I rock myself out of a shallow sleep, gather the scattered pieces of my focus and brace myself, ready to face the budding day at its root. I loathed dawn for so long, returning to it only through necessity.

I recently found hidden value and beauty in those early hours. It wasn’t the way in which the…

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[3skay]

Chilled out jam, perfect for the wake and bake, and just kicking back. Smooth, chilled hip hop.

[scattered-wings]

Do you have another blog with your written work?

No. All poems are located on the first square (named “Letters” on hover) under my description.