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The clock is ringing.
My wife’s hand reach for it,
and snooze it off.
It wasn’t a clock anyway.
She tries to woke me up,
when she saw me eyes,
already opened wide
looking deep into her eyes.
We smile, we laugh,
We hugged, we kissed,
We kneel, we pray,
And we start the day.
Life in a Nutshell 