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Life is like Sunday morning. It feels like waking up with sleep heavy in your eyes and watching the morning sun lazily pour in through the windows. It's smooth and slow like conversations over coffee. It sounds like footfalls heavy on the hardwood as I sneak out the back door- laughing instead of lying on the drive to school. It looks like the light morning breeze tossing my hair around, ruffling the fallen leaves. Suddenly everything is so crystal clear, sparkling like the water at sunrise, helping me smooth out every crease in my heart.
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