As dawn struggles to break away
from the relentless shackles of night,
mysterious images breathe within,
like scattered pearls blushing in amorous sunlight,
and the heart holds in its palms a mystical sight.
Forgotten faces, unheard voices,
unseen visions, non-existent memories
all wait upon as the soul is unfurled
opening the doors to a white untouched world
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