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New beginnings

Nov 12, 2020

I fell asleep to the sound of our home.
Sweet whispers danced like careful
Butterflies, pure and divine.
I dreamt of a world so pastel; I wept.
Like a newborn babe taking first breath
So new and uneasy, yet euphoric bliss
I woke to the warm breath of morning
Sunlight danced between dust covered blinds
Nibbling innocently at our feet entwined

Carli Quinn
Carli Quinn

Written by Carli Quinn

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