Don't get me wrong, I've seen dawns.
Dawns filled up with coffees and deadlines,dawns packed up with anxieties, and kisses.Dawns witnessed from my little window, or from a field still damp of night.
This morning,however,I've seen London.
I've truly seen it,for the first time.
I've seen the sky slowly turn immense; I've seen the light wake up every half-asleep window,shining upon every inch of asphalt
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