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Breaking day

Till the voice came calling

A relentless wave beating

the low moon breaks

amongst the waves

Till the sweet dew rises

Rippled honey crusted

Three dried flames

Fall leaves, preserved

Till the piercing dawn comes seeping

to Lie as the sweet dew sets

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