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And do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind...

That whisper of a second
right before the alarm
speckled the dozen eggs
inside their cozy nest.

That sliver of time
right before the alarm
gave birth to this,
premature and beautiful.

That stale morsel of a moment
right before the alarm
was the cheese that got away
from the rat’s clutches.

That watchful eye
right before the alarm
turned to sapphire
as tired waves crashed.

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