People Over Politics, World Over Wealth
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Good morning, love. Open your eyes
to see the glorious day. The sun has
risen and sweet coffee and croissants
await you upon the balcony, where it
overlooks the sparkling sea, crystalline
blue sky, with but soft, fluffy clouds
upon the distant horizon, love. Come.
Wait, my love. The storm will blow in.
The horizon will shift and dark clouds
will come and obscure bright sunlight.
Please, let me sleep some more today.
Our night’s play has left me languid, yet
fearful of what happens if we don’t wait.
Good morning, love. My eyes are open.
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