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Gentle Dawn
Gentle dawn,
how you've crept in ever so gracefully.
Somedays;
you ride in on your golden chariot.
Fires blazing;
ready to bring the day.
Yet others;
like today--
the night fades into you.
As if you were it,
and it were you.
© Oaktree
how you've crept in ever so gracefully.
Somedays;
you ride in on your golden chariot.
Fires blazing;
ready to bring the day.
Yet others;
like today--
the night fades into you.
As if you were it,
and it were you.
© Oaktree
