Dusk At Dawn
The Dawn has surely come
I see a small crowd gathered
A farewell to bid
The mist and fog hug the trees
Morning birds decry the weather chilly
Silver droplets of dew shine my way
The river requests goodbye
A-sail you must set me now
And with me my soul
To return no more.
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