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new day On morning's soft-set pillow A trace of dreams to clear Thoughts born out of pleasure Bring wisdom to the ear No wonder only moonlight Can hide the tears that flow When morning falls upon us The rested fears will go Where inhibitions held tight The instinct to fly free Another dawn embraces A newness fore to see One more act of kindness Gives souls a wing to soar Spinning webs of sunlight New day to reach for more (Original poetry by SMK)
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