A Fragment of Dawn
Dawn cracks quiet
over dew dripping daisy fields
among other places
within souls in the mourning,
vast and less colorful
but not less breathtaking
or wonderful.
over dew dripping daisy fields
among other places
within souls in the mourning,
vast and less colorful
but not less breathtaking
or wonderful.
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