Ryann R Brasher

White lights glitter against the black grill

The terrace is door open

A view of the plants can be seen

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Every morning I wake with joy

Joy in my heart

Joy in my soul

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Our time was always fleeting

Never enough

We were always running somewhere else

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I get up

Without dropping any household items

Or hitting myself with any of those objects

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Hot baked sun streaming down

Intense bright light all around

Penetrating everything

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My heart was a void

You were the person that filled it

I felt whole when I was with you

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