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Mar 2014
Sometimes the start of tomorrow blends with the end of today
Just as the stars start to fade away
The sun starts to rise
You can see the moon reflecting across the skies
The one time of true peace
Just before everyone wakes
The one time I feel free
Zoe
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Zoe  California
(California)   
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