DAWNS FIRST LIGHT ~
dawns frist ligh,gives away to the goldenmist in these 1st hours of the moring when
the whole world is still time its self seems to stand
still for you world with open eyes before your day
beings and the light of noon comes to remind you
of the thing you have to do and some where eles
is seeing the self with it golden ligth deming to nite fall.
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