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Monday, 1 April 2024

Morning's Air

The light it guided me,
To the break of dawn,
Alone I stood on a golden shore,
The first breath of the morning's air,
A new day born without a care,
The warming rays upon my skin,
A new path on the shore as the day begins.....



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