To Dawn....
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It’s queasy in and around
Whisper that reserved somewhere
Loneliness that empty the regiment
Darkness that regulate the cause
Flux that take a long microbe
Eyes of shadows lead to dreams
Pretense of titter regulate the fear
Time that counted elsewhere
Float of scope that dim the thoughts
Cannot gamble for the next day
It’s written somewhere else
Wheel of time will determine the next
Its closed and cannot open, but to wait for the next dawn
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