The morning run sun
Cannot be replicated or captured in any way;
Seeing the sun in the morning, running, it's just a
Memory of
Longing and really seeing
And being so alive.
I hope that makes sense.
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Petrichor
PoetryWe grow old eventually {here are the waking thoughts that consume me}
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The morning run sun
Cannot be replicated or captured in any way;
Seeing the sun in the morning, running, it's just a
Memory of
Longing and really seeing
And being so alive.
I hope that makes sense.