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Impromptu

the sun rose blooming bright inviting me to breakfast i excepted expecting to eat eggs sunny side up but she reheated last nights rice and beans warmed by her smile and cups of hot chocolate all the while not noticing the dial that keeps time she stayed as brunch became lunch then later asking to stay for dinner she never stayed so late so what to want the restaurant's menu was all new knowing nothing what the moon ate so on a date with the sun across the table seemed not right but we now knew night is day it rather became her she placed her order

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Date: 2/13/2019 11:59:00 AM
I really like this :) xomo
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Jeff Connelly
Date: 2/13/2019 11:22:00 PM
My Muse is the sun; the sky, everything. I'm glad that you liked it; so did she.

Book: Shattered Sighs