123/365 | mornings

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every morning i am woken with sweet kisses from my daughter. but there are these rare mornings when i am the first to rise. i watch her while she sleeps, taking in her stillness and beauty. she glows in a way that i can only describe as otherworldly. i am pulled to document everything because i am petrified to forget.

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