• Dawning of men
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The dawn sits eagerly beyond the top of the hill. Pondering it’s inevitable return to this place. We all wait with bated breath. Even though we know the outcome.

Life exists on a different plane when engulfed by the natural spray of light. Darkness allows hiding places for all that fear the bright. Sometimes the dawning of day makes us look closely at ourselves and make us men. That I feel is a must as we hold ourselves up from falling in the dirt that once we came from.

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