Thursday morning, February9,2017 at 7: 40 a.m.; Friday morning, March 15,2019 at 11: 50 a.m.
If my friendship means nothing
to you, then it means nothing ...
Regardless, the morning sun shines
through the corner bedroom window.
Thank you, Sun, for your warmth,
which you share with everyone.
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