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UNLOCKED WITHIN

As I Iie here, raw and unadorned
and the morning breaks in the
the first golden hours drowning
in the low sun. Hands wandering, fingers delicate and touch listening
to the faint whispering of the heart.

Morning Glory greets me in remembrance of you. It unfolds me with your precious spirit. Makes my heart dance, dance along my skin where your gifted
hands have once unlocked the music within.
 



 
Written by monovox128 (Philis PriceDean)
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