Just as the sun peeks over the mountains,
before it comes blazing across the skies
like the chariot of fire and blood
that burned Phaethon above the bright clouds,
such was it when your eyes fluttered open
while morning broke between the grey shutters
and for a moment you seemed so fatigued
that I thought the sun might not rise today.
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