into this carpeted room, tip-toed in socks
no big band or flash of SUPERNOVA
just the gentle shift of deep purple to azure
an increase of 2 degrees
the time I awoke, beside the time I stepped outside
only a white bowl of milk and cheerios
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| she came quietly today into this carpeted room, tip-toed in socks no big band or flash of SUPERNOVA just the gentle shift of deep purple to azure an increase of 2 degrees the time I awoke, beside the time I stepped outside only a white bowl of milk and cheerios |
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