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Oct 2010
Darkness broke, with call at eleven
Call awaited, in the month of seven
When the universe, denied me heaven

Darkness, mine to endure
With alcohol and lust, as the lure
It had to end, of that I was sure

Darkness, its pain and lessons to learn
Lessons, of betrayal and deceit, well earn
Reminded me, its self love, I yearn

Dawn, break with the coming of light
Frequency rise, with equal might
A beautiful day, week, month, life in sight

Dawn, darkness by light replaced
A new life, of surety faced
No emphasis on ego and possession placed

Dawn, which set the spirit free
Just love and beauty, for the eye to see
God afforded, all of this to me
JeanlBouwer
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JeanlBouwer
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