No man knows till he has suffered from the night how sweet and dear to his heart and eye the morning can be.

Topic:

Morning,

Author:

Bram Stoker

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My favorite meal would have to be good old-fashioned eggs over easy with bacon. Many others but you can't beat that on a Sunday morning especially with a cup of tea.

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