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Jul 2014
As i awake to the rising sun
Peeked through the blinds
I heard a longing for sight
A curiosity of view
As the orange lite sky
Awaits my eye
For a new day has come
A new life arrived
My beating soul strives
Just as the rising sun
Has shown itself to me
I now see
The self that is to be
You are now free
Come to the
Duran Cawpart
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