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Jul 2014
Morning Time:

The sun shines bright

Fluffy clouds, blue skies

Mamma's making me breakfast

A peacefully started day


Mourning Time:

Dead bodies plague us

Sirens are now lullaby's

Fear is our friend

The end is near


Morning Time:

The break of day

Wet to the dew

Away with the old

Bring on the new


Mourning Time:*

Tears falling forever free

Soak life's lonely path

Endings beginning the need

*New mornings often lack
A fun filled collaboration with the one and only!
Lissy Richard
Mike Hauser
Written by
Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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