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Illustration by David White How can mornings be so still, so kind?The sun rises from its hiding place,Yawns across the trees, its warmth aligned,As birds sing praises, filling empty space. No voices echo in the air today.Not even laughter, just a quiet tune.The peace that holds this early hour at bay,Will soon be lost beneath…
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