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The dawn

The morning is the dawn. light is near, I feel its warmth.

Time, the inbetween, the healer, the sustainer. Could i rebuke your hand?

Feelings, the emotional thinker, awaken my senses.

But I dare not be ruled by you.


The maker, He releases my dawn just on time.

Forever i know we walk in step, we walk in time.

His precepts wrapped around my heart.

Command the waves of my sometimes perilous mind.


And the night, though it be dark, so dark i can't see past black.

I find my way, i find the gate.

I am emboldened by a ripened destiny,

Perfectly secure on a light filled path.





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