i love mornings.
they remind me of des boulangeries in france and road trips.
of wet grass and knowing that there's more to the day than you've already experienced.
i also love the fireworks of flowers at the temple,
but that is possibly unrelated to mornings.
(they're still great anyway.)
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Well, you're great to. And you were in my dream last night. Hopefully that's not weird.
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