In early morning
the city’s breath is fresh
Inhaling is like
breathing hope
the rushing breeze
soothes my eyes
brushes the pain away
rekindles my imagination
reminds me of my soul
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Word Wabbit 
I love the simplicity
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Thank you. 🙂
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getting up in the morning, can be quite a surprise
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Liked that…truly awesome.
Sharing on twitter.
🙂
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