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Embraced By the Dawn

The lonely shadow let go of its hand to let life feel the caress of the morn; as the clock’s arms ticked in rhythm’s command. The daybreak’s light hugged the scent not forlorn and the zephyr’s fragrance when it was born; The romance so soft and sweet to the ear was felt by the earth in gladness and cheer.

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