Morning, darkness pulling away reveals a slowly saturating world outside age rippled window panes. Halfway through my insomnia shifted day, carefully placing dark red trim over once white. Moving to the porch for cereal, plastic bowl slender silver spoon. Feeling restlessly alert with a decision to go skateboarding, taste metal tearing cement a greedily selfish one. Cutting towards the usual spot a sitting rest before continuing, chanced to see something entrancing. Slender slightly bent in poses shifting left right, her stealing pictures of the sun as it revealed itself over the crest of a building. Slowly creeping forwards to keep the rising sun only a hint behind that roof edge, fixed could not break my attention until their slow locked progress was obscured. Felt further down inside that same morning beauty I knew she was stalking to trap on film, which may only be held truly in the heart.

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