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mad madame mim
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Vêtus de noir, sans retour On a éteint la Voie Lactée Les doigts craquant de désir Nous traverserions les ponts et les tunnels vers le jour Abandonnés au sel de la peau Abandonnés à la route Le sable s'écoule dans le sablier La chaleur du cuir et des mirages Comment se fait-il que nous soyons Effrayés par la lumière du jour Comment se fait-il que nous soyons Effrayés par la lumière du jour Un Jésus lumineux sur le tableau de bord des taches de brûlure sur la route devant nous Un feu amical dans des eaux hostiles Courage, ne perds pas la tête Ne perds pas la tête Effrayés par la lumièredu jour Comment se fait-il que nous soyons Effrayés par la lumière du jour Fleur d'agave dort à mes côtés Sur la route brûlante du Nevada Phœnix se lève Conduire Vers la lumière du jour Un Jésus lumineux sur le tableau de bord des taches de brûlure sur la route devant nous Un feu amical dans des eaux hostiles Courage, ne perds pas la tête Ne perds pas la tête Alors Comment se fait-il que nous soyons Effrayés par la lumière du jour Comment se fait-il que nous soyons Effrayés par la lumière du jour
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birdmad
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through your hair as we sat by the swings in the park at the foot of the hill and the bats flew back to their roost. casting one lone beam through my blinds and falling around your face like a halo while i sat there in my chair, watching you sleep there on my bed. why can't i get you out of my mind?
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silent bob
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Front row seats to the show of the sunrise above the lake, bugs swarming over head, birds swooping the water, and fish, huge enormous fish, leaping out of the water, scaring the shit out of us, staring into the most beautiful light, sitting on a bench saying "Will h2o ski for food" and the most beautiful light is the supporting actor in the greatest role of my life because it is NOT the most beautiful thing to be scene in this shot. it is alicia, with her tired eyes, but beating heart. like a fairy tail. but less corny. this is a true story. a true story.
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moonshine
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Watching the blue light merge with the dawning blue sky in a swirl of gold upon the waking sun. Wondering, hoping, with tired muses.
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cali j
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when the sun breaks a new day it can be a beautiful thing oranges and reds pinks and blue so they are and this is true
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Casey
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As the ball of fire inches it's way above the horizon I can only think, it's hot out now.
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yummychuckle
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much better than sunsets. sunsets just remind me that I didn't do anything significant that day, and how much more I could have done. sunrises let me know that I have another day to live and another chance (another chance to fuck up). well ok a little bit of a day if i get killed that day or something. "are you happy now? well tell me how you 're happy now. are you happy?"
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phil
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it is currently 5:03 central time I will be watching the sunrise today.
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Kate
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The authorities wouldn't allow us to stay up all night- they shuffled us in at 2am so they would not have to be responsible for us. The last night at camp. The seven of us snuck out at 4:30 and trekked to the soccer fields, which were wet with dew. I wrapped myself in a dark green Sports Illustrated fleece blanket, and you wore those jeans and a grey hoodie. We sat on the knoll and looked at the layers in the sky and mapped the position of stars with our brains, and you and I swore that one particular star kept moving. Everyone else faced forward, but we faced back, looking at the star, and talking about Latin and Brazil. You had a blade of grass which curled in sync with your hair in your thick brown hair, and I wanted to pick it off but couldn't. You love sunrises more than sunsets and we all watched in awe for hours. Then we sat on the ledge in front of the cafeteria and talked about our homes and you and I were the only ones who didn't go tp-ing for fun, and you didn't know the difference between a rooster and a chicken. You looked so warm.
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archie: i can see the sunrise from my window jughead: that's nothing, from my bed i can see the kitchen sink!
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soulesswanderer
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It's almost 4 am. Soon, I will walk down my street, and across to the elementry school. I'll sit on the swings, and try to touch the sunrise with my toes. I never seem to make it far enough.
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sunrise sunrise couldnt tempt us if it tried
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sunrise by norah jones - a beautiful song.
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pete
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sunrise, how i wish i could witness you. sunrise, if only i didnt live in a giant school with people who do not think that going to bed early should be a universal right sunrise, i know you come sunrise, i witness your twin sister every evening sunrise, smile we love you sunrise, warmth and smiles sunrise, are you washing the red from the sky? or is that your cousin dawn? sunrise, what would it be like to stay up talking and watch one with you? sunrise.. oh sunrise
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emmi
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like every colour, but then every colour dipped in copper
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redefinition-of-me
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why is there a sunrise? there is actually no sunrise, for the sun does not rise. it is the earth that moves around the sun. our dreams of beautiful sunrises and the eternal hope of a new day is shattered. there is no such thing as a sunrise.
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pipedream
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the sky lightens imperceptibly you swallowed a mosquito and i leaned on the sidewalk, the asphalt of the road cooled now. and we talked about things we never find time to otherwise, and i was glad that we still can bond
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andru235
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the first light of a new year shines on horizon's distant pines i cannot rest 'til sun has shone the only comfort of being alone
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sisyphus
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we wake more often than not after the sun has already risen and the heavy humidity of Maryland morning has already begun, but we are light and run under the early wet sun and talk of the night before and the day ahead.
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unhinged
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my favorite time of day books coffee tweet
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what's it to you?
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