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Chirping woke me up
and it was still outside
dawn yet to break
Stepping out
to wrap myself
in the exhilarating breeze
I realized
it was still dark:
that darkness before
the soul soars high
above passions
that darkness
in which you guard
your sacred wishes
waiting patiently;
and just as I chose to
retrace my steps
there was light
from the dawn break.
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