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Children of the dawn

From dusk ‘til dawn, 
Where night is born. 

The children of day, 
Come out to play. 

It’s a poet’s delight, 
To write through night. 

Both creating the way,
Of the world today. 

Opposite in nature, 
Great spirit & creator. 

As women and men, 
Make laws with pen. 

While children still play, 
Brought up to pay. 

The native in all, 
Is a forgotten call. 

Once we arise, 
Dropping the disguise. 

A new world will be born, 
The old left to forlorn. 

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