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Look out and see an ascending sun; Her light dances upon frosty blades of grass in early morning; as dawn breaks and fog parts. Surrendering, to a fleeting warmth. A valley where once was a heart, now lives only light.
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Jun 4, 2018
Jun 4, 2018 at 7:38 PM UTC
Valley Of Light
“There’s a tribe called the Morning tribe And I can’t understand them They wake up so early and yet get nothing done Their mind is idle ‘til midday and they laze around ‘til sundown They sleep way too early and are useless after 10 They would judge others who are not the same as they are Calling them names and lazy” “There’s a tribe called the Night tribe And I can’t understand them They sleep so late and yet get nothing done Their mind is idle ‘til midday and they laze around ‘til sundown They wake up way too late and are useless before 10 They would judge others who are not the same as they are Calling them names and lazy”
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Sep 15, 2017
Sep 15, 2017 at 2:28 PM UTC
Says the Morning and the Night Tribes