Before, I dreaded the morn, Facing another lack-luster day. The sun cast rays through my bedroom window, Ardently searching for beauty to highlight, Yet spied none. Then, I found her. And the sun's rays rejoice, Dancing along her curves. "Morning, Glory," I whisper, My eyes smiling, Cock awakening. She is a vision, my vision. And what she touches,
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