I looked out of the window
I couldn't sleep this night
The clouds scudded overhead
The wind blowing them quietly
Moon chose to not look down on me
I looked at alarm clock
Too early to get up
Frustrated, I stretched myself
The ceiling fan hummed overhead
I heard the sea far away
I hat breaking my sleep
Preferring break of dawn
When the welcome bright gleam greets me
Sun rising over the treetops
A blackbird flew over the common
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