me
up
to see the sunrise.
sometimes i'd get up,
roll out
of bed,
go take a look
on the veranda,
nod
then go back to bed.
those were
the early days.
you have to do things
like that,
to keep it going
at that stage.
but i couldn't sustain
it very long.
i'm sure
she's waking someone
else up now.
then there's the moon,
a whole
other thing.
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