Morning
Without light I wake and stumble across the room.
Clothing laid out.
I don’t look to see my naked form.
To the bathroom in the dark.
One window shade up
Letting light shine in.
Keep the door open
Wash my face
Brush my teeth and hair.
Let my eyes adjust to the morning light.
Not enough sleep
Step down the stairs to more light
Slide on my shades
And face the day.
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