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Silence has a scent.

It’s where dust settles and breezes still.

Where dew merges with mists that haunt the horizon.

Gravity chills and time stretches its sentence of a second.

Spectators shush. Lungs pause. As eyes blink to clear awakening visions.

All for this taken-for-granted daily moment …

Sunrise.

(50 words. Photo is mine.)

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