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The Day is Through
Dream ‘til the wind whispers to the daylight and the moon sets on the morning.
Awaken with the dawn’s breath floating above the horizon.
Be grateful to open your eyes and witness prayers rising above the orange mist of morning's dawn.
Forgotten memories return to fill the mystery of absent smiles.
An aura surrounding the moment is enticed by time then surrenders to the angels.
Eternity has arrived.
Awaken with the dawn’s breath floating above the horizon.
Be grateful to open your eyes and witness prayers rising above the orange mist of morning's dawn.
Forgotten memories return to fill the mystery of absent smiles.
An aura surrounding the moment is enticed by time then surrenders to the angels.
Eternity has arrived.
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