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Oblivion Turns To Fame

A-fter the long night is gone, N-ew morn is in good view; A-n early dawn has broken, L-etting the sun shine on Y-ou. A-s the twilight fades, D-ark dusk loses its ground; R-ainy evening has turned I-nto a breeze that I've found. A-stounding sight amazes, N-ice fresh feeling it brings; O-pen air is free of haze, mist and dust are yesterday's things. D-ay eighth in March I-s worth to remember; A-llow me to make you smile, N-o more tears but laughter. C-old chill is getting warm, as my wishes share the same; O-vernight shadows disappear, while oblivion turns to fame.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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