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Sunday, 16 June 2024

'Morning Glory' by Nina Miller

Please rest your weary head. You worked so hard to catch the rising sun. You opened your petals following its light. Warmed roots in rich soil. Drank all that life offers, from morning dew to afternoon rains. You surrendered to the chill winds of night. Please rest your weary head.

 

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