There is this moment, after I wake up and before I am fully awake.. this fuzzy little moment, dazed by the mere possibility of reality. That moment when I can't figure it out. Who? How? Why? Where? When?
Those breathing possibilities of me being anywhere and everywhere.
It is this fleeting moment that I wake up to everyday.
Those breathing possibilities of me being anywhere and everywhere.
It is this fleeting moment that I wake up to everyday.
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