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Mornings Breath

A rumble beneath

These patterned sheets

Sets the early birds to chirping

 

A chorus of sound

Reverberates the ground

Sending the trees to shaking

 

Dawn is birthed a new

From the oscillation of the two

Forcing the world to shutter

 

With this mighty sway

The two slip away

Only to collide tomorrow

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