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The morning mist unspools like silk,
a silver blanket over the sleeping lake.
The stones along the shore are cool,
holding the quiet memory of the night.
A single ripple spreads and fades,
a lesson in letting go.
This is the breath before the day,
the stillness that precedes the light.
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