Stalked by an insomniac night, I flee into the greedy clutches of the sun-filled morning.
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Stalked by an insomniac night, I flee into the greedy clutches of the sun-filled morning.
We went walking on the beach this afternoon at the close of a getaway snatched from the jaws of everyday time.
The shades of life’s colours as it paints its vanishing way around us have been much on my mind these days.