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When will you wake up?
It time to feel again, to breathe again, to embrace this pace of life again.
When will you wake up?
You must long anew, lust anew, be touched in places where there’s just dust anew.
When will you wake up?
Dormant thoughts are not for you… touch that place inside your soul, be bold, explore, let out your roar!
When will you wake up?
©️ Juliette Turrell

It’s really hard to wake up sometimes. Much of the time, I feel like I’m stumbling through life in a somnambulant fog, missing everything along the way. (Plus, being deaf means never hearing my alarm clock, but that’s a tale for another day!) I like the repetition in this, and the structure is pleasing to both the eye and the mind. 🙂
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Thank you 🤗
I love ‘somnambulant’ what a fabulous word!
I looked into vibrating alarm bracelets for the hubster, he always has to get up several hours before me, he’s NOT good at getting up, the alarm goes 3 or 4 times before he rolls out of bed. I wake up on the first alarm 🙄 drives me crazy…
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