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Daybreak Is a daily baptism: Small town bubble bursting At the seams To find young schoolchildren Heaving their bags And heading off to school, Soft rooster crows Slowly replaced by the Smiling whistles Of traffic guards Who know each of us By face.
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Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 6:03 AM UTC
One morning, senior year
Daybreak Is a daily baptism: Small town bubble bursting At the seams To find young schoolchildren Heaving their bags And heading off to school, Soft rooster crows Slowly replaced by the Smiling whistles Of traffic guards Who know each of us By face.
jedd-ong
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Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 6:03 AM UTC
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