9/5/11
Posted on Monday, October 31, 2016
As you hung upside down from the rustic monkey bars, I’ve concluded my favourite time of day.
It was every second spent with you, and every moment before the Sun rose.
It was every at every juncture when we said nothing and the music would say it for us.
It was at every wake with you being the first thing on my mind.
It was every text from you I read before dozing off.
It was every dream and nightmare that you appeared in.
It was Dawn, and it still is my favourite time.
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