Innocent Day
-Soul Poet-
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As the cock was
Leaping in ecstasy
Stretching his feathers and
Screaming a pure dawn,
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The dew wets the ferns
The watchman sets free,
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The innocent day
Was born in the East,
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Clothing in new dreams
And in new opportunities.
_niyeric9518.
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Dear all, a very blissful morning to you.
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