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Dusk

When night turns to morning

Not dark

Not light

But in between.

When dreams are cast

And we can see their messages vividly clear.

In this time I feel quiet and at peace.

When darkness turns to light

And the stars slip away.

When dreams feel real

And all that slumber starts to wake.

A new dawn is born.

Another day has begun.

Yesterday is gone

Only today and tomorrow ahead of us.

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