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I look out, resigned
To the gray light of dawn ….

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I look out, resigned
to the gray light of dawn ….

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I look out, resigned to the gray light of dawn when the breath of Creation is felt all around.

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There is a certain sense of peace when dawn sets in. It seems Nature is at its best at this time.

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I feel a particular sense of awe when dawn emerges, at which time, I listen to the sparrow chirping, as if signaling the onset of another day in the making.

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