DAWNDawn comes with the sun, expectation beats a drum, in rhythm across the sand, where some hear not a sound, no howl of wind or rumble under land, the constant commandof head and hand, carried above and beyond all heart and lung,where fortune found has fallen, once again, only to begin anew, in the coming dawn G Smith, 11-25-17
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