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Oct 2018
All at once came dawn
Still blue twilight faded away
Sweet voiced echos of a new day
From grey to gold hues of a lullaby
Dew blooms morn seasons past
The void was lost
With every shaft of amber
A whisper of promise
In smoky light
Not yet a quit lie
A taste of bliss
In the absence of all thoughts
The darkest hour is just before
dawn
David boyer
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David boyer  41/M/Lyons pa
(41/M/Lyons pa)   
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