Morning I woke to the pink glow that peaked through my window. I rise, and stretch, and set my feet on my soft welcoming carpet and make my way across my room, and to my window. When I pull the blinds up the first thing I notice is the dark orange sun, slowly climbing its daily journey up the sky, until it reaches its highest peak, where it perches, waiting for its cue to slowly make its way down to the horizon. I turn my body to get a look at my alarm clock sitting on my night stand. 6:33 it read, I now knew what time I could set it for, so I won't miss the sun awakening.
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