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Dressing and Undressing

Is it too late to put on a slouch hat and overcoat or is it too early for a T and shorts? I dress in the dark allowing time and light to expose its itself upon skin and eyes. This afternoon I will be busy until... This morning is late and cannot catch-up for it dawdled. As if aware of its own magical powered the moment opens-up I relax let the sky-peeking window clothe and unclothe me allow the sun-shadowed walls to attire my mind the way it always will and should do.

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Book: Shattered Sighs