Sunrise
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When the pregnant night breaks open its vent with few drizzles
when the grey stretch elasticizes itself with a pinkish rift
There, the celestial babe with his fulgent face facing earth born
Exulted earth exalts his every rise from aqua, and hill
Sprawling a roll-on blanket of gold giving earth a big embrace
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