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Computer Whisperer
Awoke by the rooster’s call
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This month’s one last day
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the day begins
morning’s power embraces
coffee: come fuel me!
light trickles through blinds
dawn’s handiwork is complete
charm of backlit trees
Light exudes comfort
Low slung Sun filtered through firs
Glinting off the dew
Throbbing skull
Easing now
As tea
Drifts through
My veins
Overflowing with sunlight
A cup: empty and full
Two sides of the same
Moment