Sunday Fun-Day: "Dawn"

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Sunday Fun-Day Dawn

(Tech-Detox Odyssey)

 

Screens slumber face-down on bedside altars,  
our thumbs rest in silent benediction.  
Birdsong hacks the panic channel,  
and morning stretches in pixel-free grace.  

Fingers trace paper maps of tomorrow,  
eyes drink sunrise unfiltered—  
today, the real world is our app,  
and every breath is a push-notification of wonder.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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  • Author: crypticbard (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 10th, 2025 03:37
  • Category: Unclassified
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