

AND THEN THERE WAS DAWN.So the morning tastes the sweet dew of night's breath, leaving small sprouts of hope and growing relationships to form whilst the glowing sun rises above the hill tops. Hands fasten together, smiles play at nimble faces, tickling the heart into a movement that leaves fire springing into one's tounge. As the sun rises to its full far above the crown of clouds, lips begin to spread their moisture, tounges spread the fire to others of their race, and happy memories are made as the rays push arms into a cradle that shoves people together. As the sun starts to fall from the sky into late eve, hands begin to become shaky, eyes begin to blink from bAND THEN THERE WAS DAWN.
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