quiet.
morning. I love this.
awaken to nothing.
alone,
sitting silent.
staring blankly.
thoughts overwhelm nothing.
no distractions.
these times matter,
these empty moments.
words/thoughts escape me,
as they often do.
but these moments.
there must be some word/
discription.
it doesn't matter.
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