When the sun rises

When the sun rises

When the sun rises and the clouds are away, the light enters the room and paints the walls in a warm color. So I come in to wake up the little girl who lives here. When I whisper sweet words to her ear, she smiles. When I caress her back, she laughs. And that laughter...
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