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My hope is the sunshine

My hope is the sunshine

Beams bold and bright

Seen best against shadow

As dawn follows night.


And when a lingering nimbus

She scatters and how!

Pushing onwards and over

Racing toward now.


From light years away

Her warm whispers they come

Close now, for comfort.

A new day has begun.

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