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The Day's Long Journey Anna L. Williams
The day's long journey. So far from home. I don't know my way back. I am out here alone.
The light of the moon leads me. To where? I don't know. The shadows from the trees interrupts my flow.
The morning is coming. Anew chance. The new day. The morning is here now. In light, I find my way.
The sun rising in the east. This sight I see. The earth born again. I realize it is all for me. |
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