Morning Wind
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The day breaks in the east
A faint ray peeps through the cloud
I wake up to the shout
Of a rooster standing upon a mound
Of an anthill at the back yard
And feel the cool wind blowing soft
It caresses my face slowly
And to my mind and heart lifts aloft
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