So, I'm enjoying this peaceful *early* summer morning: there's a cool breeze coming in my room, sending my curtains dancing in the breeze. Sunlight is filtering in, painting shapes on my wall, and I breathe in the smell of summer. I stretch and turn over, noting the 7:59 time on my clock (yes, this is a.m.). No sooner did I turn back over for
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