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Oct 2012
The early morning
Where I find my solace
Everything is fresh
Clean, new, and
Full of possibilities
The early morning
Like a blank piece of paper
Up to us to fill
With the good and bad
The morning is full of hope
The hope that today
Will be better than the last
Rachel Elizabeth
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Rachel Elizabeth
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