is

LOVE

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                               ­                  in the first FREE morning ...

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in the moment when FEAR is gone                                          

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soft the girl she wanders the dream

She would see

The boy whose soul is of the world

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It was a night like any other

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It was as mystic and full of grace

As any other

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It was a procession there before her

Of wounded lonely boys and girls

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Simple as love

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In this magic of hours progressing

In this honor
In this dignity

She is a simple humble child

A human and humane being

She wanders the world so full of wonder

She is only the first morning

Come to life again

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In

This

The moment

For you

To be

Awakening